Long Yinghua managed to keep a polite smile, despite it not reaching her eyes as she worked hard to maintain her composure.
"What do you mean by 'capture'? Do I look like someone who arrests people arbitrarily without discussion?"
"Executive Director is wise. I was just watching Comrade Lu Xiaoyou's lips move; it seemed like she was saying that her hand slipped just now."
"It is Comrade Lu Xiaoyou's first time throwing the discus and she lacks experience. Executive Director, being magnanimous as you are, would surely forgive her this once."
Long Yinghua's lips were pressed tightly together, a slight tremble on the corners of her mouth. Ever since Lu Xiaoyou won the championship at the Martial Arts Association, she became quite popular among the troops.
Now, the soldiers regarded her as an idol to be revered.
Just thinking about it made Long Yinghua feel disgusted.
