Li Nanheng leaned against the wall next to the door and looked thoughtfully at her not yet wearing a coat.
Feng Ling's heart throbbed and for a moment, she was thankful that she had made enough preparations. Otherwise, Boss Li would definitely find something strange about her figure.
"I waited for you for half an hour downstairs. Is it so troublesome for you to leave the hospital? Do you need me to buy a set of men's skincare products for you and let you do a facial before coming out?" The man glanced at her sullenly.
Feng Ling happened to be facing away from him and he couldn't see her chest. At this angle, he couldn't see anything but that the boy was really thin.
Hearing he seemed to be coming over, Feng Ling quickly picked up the black uniform on the bed and put it on her body. With one hand, she quickly pulled the zipper up, then raised her hand to pull the short hair back, and looked at the man who had approached. "Boss, I can go now."
