Xu Lun's face darkened again when the girls started talking among themselves.
"What are you doing? Am I not here? I told you to remove your makeup. Did you not hear me?" Xu Lun roared angrily. He was impressed by Mo Li's flawless skin but he had to maintain the law at the camp, or else how would the training continue?
Zhu Huan stuck out her tongue at him. The three women returned after five minutes. Xu Lun was surprised because he could barely recognize them. It was especially true for Bian Mei, she could do magic with makeup!
"Remember, when you're in training, you are to speak only when spoken to and you will have to follow every instruction, understood?"
"Yes, sir!"
Pan Huang's reply was the loudest. Instead, the second youngest, Ding Cheng's voice was as soft as a mosquito.