The Story of Ling and Heng (11)

Until the man approached, Feng Ling still stood in place and didn't even bat her eyelids.

K who stood beside her was shocked that the Boss would go up to him, but his attention seemed to be on Feng Ling. He said with a seemingly flattered or complex expression, "Boss…"

Li Nanheng didn't respond to him but just looked at Feng Ling and his eyes darkened.

He curved his thin lips and said coldly, "When did the base become a tourist attraction for strangers? Who are you? Do you know where this is?"

Looking at the coldness and obvious suspicion in Li Nanheng's eyes, Feng Ling could guess that he must find her figure familiar, but, after all, he had not seen any part above her neck, and she looked a little stronger with the cloth around her chest, so he only suspected and wasn't sure.

However, being stared at by him, Feng Ling, for the first time in her life, felt that her hair stood on end.