Su Yaoyao's mind was a tangled mess. She subconsciously tugged at her hair, each pull laced with frustration and anxiety.
The image of Pani's shamed and indignant expression kept flashing through her mind, filling her with an urgent need to make up for her mistake.
'That's right, I have to find him and apologize in person!'
Determination instantly filled Su Yaoyao's eyes. She didn't bother to fix her slightly messy hair, hastily getting into her smart wheelchair and quickly heading out the door.
Along the way, male soldiers continuously cast friendly gazes in her direction.
"Good afternoon, Honored Female!" the soldiers smiled, greeting her politely.
A few of them, young soldiers, blushed involuntarily as they greeted her, asking nervously and shyly, "Honored Female, do you need any help?"
Su Yaoyao always returned their greetings with a gentle smile and said softly, "I'm fine, but thank you for your kind offer."
