Li Nanheng took what they handed over, looked at it, and then glanced at one of the two members. "Did you find it under the seat?"
"Yeah, just after the two of us finished the training, we sat in the canteen and drank some tea. Then we were a little hungry, so we ordered two portions of the meal. We've been here longer than usual, so we saw Feng Ling sitting here eating just now."
Feng Ling.
It was her again.
Li Nanheng quietly clenched the sanitary napkin in his hand. Although he was a man, he knew what this was used for.
"Boss, well…" one of the members took a step forward and whispered to Li Nanheng, "A brother of Team One once told me that Feng Ling never lives with them. Is Feng Ling actually..."
He pointed to the stuff in Li Nanheng's hand again and whispered, "Is Feng Ling actually a woman?"
