An Ning looked at Yu Jingchen.
Yet, Yu Jingchen remained silent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
An Ning was infuriated: A sanctimonious hypocrite he was, and now that there was a problem, he didn't want to deal with it?
Qiao Shishi asked with great pleasure, "Instructor Zhou, according to military regulations, how should An Ning be punished?"
Zhou Chen said, "Confiscate the jewelry and as a penalty, make her run five kilometers, and if a second offense occurs, a demerit shall be recorded; a third will result in being sent directly home."
"Oh..." Qiao Shishi gave An Ning a provocative look.
An Ning remained silent, ignoring Qiao Shishi, and instead fixed her gaze on Yu Jingchen, waiting for him to handle the matter.
Zhou Chen looked at An Ning and asked very sternly, "Are you wearing jewelry?"
An Ning had no defense. "Hmm."
"Roll up your sleeve."
An Ning took a deep breath and was forced to roll up her sleeve.