Feng Ling shook his head. "I'm fine. I just have an upset stomach."
Qiao Fei looked at her carefully, who seemed to be concealing something, so he asked in a low voice, "Are you… on your period?"
Feng Ling took a look at him.
He seemed to know a lot about women.
Although she didn't want to talk about her privacy, she still nodded. "But it's okay. I can train normally."
Now the sniper team had intensive training every day. Although it was cold, the training couldn't be easily suspended. After all, some big shots of the United Nations and the U.S. military were coming soon to investigate the situation of the sniper team.
"Can you hold on?"
"Yes."
"Ok, today we'll just practice shooting. Don't do too much physical training."
Since Feng Ling insisted not delaying training, Qiao Fei could only give up and let her continue, but he would hand her a cup of hot water in breaks.
