"My phone is over there. I didn't bring it with me," as Feng Ling spoke, her gaze shifted toward the shelves nearby.
Typically, they were used to leaving their electronics and other sharp objects on the shelves during their training to avoid being weighed down.
"All right, continue practicing," Qiao Fei spoke and turned to retrieve Feng Ling's phone.
However, before he could leave, he heard a sneer from behind.
"Drillmaster Qiao, I never knew you had the habit of asking for phone numbers. When you were at Team Two, there were several members who requested your phone number; they waited through the night at the cafeteria entrance but were still unable to obtain it. At the time, didn't you say that you rarely use your phone in the base?"
Hearing this, Feng Ling glanced back. She saw that it was Boss Li and did not say anything. She turned back and resumed her training.
