Li Nanheng looked at her face deadpan because of her approach, casually glanced at her chest, and slowly narrowed his eyes. "Are they really fake?"
Feng Ling was wearing a white suspender skirt. When she put on this skirt after wearing the bra, she found her cleavage was too obvious. People would find out her boobs were real at first glance, so she wore a Camisole over the bra to cover up her cleavage, but being looked from above, her boobs still looked so real and didn't look like silicon fake ones at all.
She smiled. "Boss, you can poke them with your hand to see if they feel really real?"
Li Nanheng glanced at her face and looked into her eyes that were bright and not timid at all. He looked away expressionlessly and didn't touch her chest but just threw the electronic car key back into her arms. "Get back to the base."
