When Feng Ling walked out of the warehouse, Nanheng was deploying the search and rescue plan. The moment the men surrounding him saw Feng Ling, they all stared at her.
"What are you looking at? Have you guys never seen a woman?" Nanheng turned to glance at her and then coldly glared at the other men.
The other men. "We've never seen Feng Ling so feminine…"
In fact, Feng Ling was dressed as usual. She still had a boy-like short hair and black clothes, trousers, and boots, but now she no longer wore corsets and baggy clothes to hide her figure. After staying with Ji Nuan for months, she was no longer as unkempt as when she used to hang out with the guys at the base. Her skin looked more delicate than before, and even her eyes were less cold and sharp.
Nanheng coldly frowned, and cast an indifferent glance at Feng Ling. "Why are you still standing there? Are you here to be looked at like an animal in the zoo? Return to your unit!"
