"You know, like knows like. Feng Ling is also an orphan. She grew up alone without the care of her parents. And this boy was the one who demanded most vehemently to transfer to another team because he felt that the base wanted to kick them out, so they were assigned to a female drillmaster," Han Jin said and laughed. "However, he was the first to be knocked down by Feng Ling with only two moves."
Li Nanheng's face was expressionless. "Is it funny?"
Seeing Boss Li's dark face, Han Jin quickly stopped laughing. "No, no, it's not funny at all. I just stated what happened."
Li Nanheng continued to raise his gun and his eyes were cold. "Like knows like? So the boy massaged her, poured tea, and served food for her?"
Han Jin felt his head ache but he still nodded seriously. "Yes, that boy did go too far!"
