Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? - Chapter 915

Chapter 915: The Story of Ling and Heng (178)

In the banquet room, Feng Ling not only attracted the attention of the military leaders.

Several members of Team Three had been suspecting that Feng Ling was a woman long ago. These doubts soon spread from Team Three to the entire base. Many people were curious, but Feng Ling gave no response at all to these rumors.

But the people of Tem Three often chatted about it together. Over time, the issue of Feng Ling’s gender gradually became a knot in their hearts, and they couldn’t help paying attention to her all the time.

They saw Mr. Daniken went to chat with Feng Ling. After that, Boss Li also went over. Why was the sniper team so much more important than them?! The members of the Team Three who were left behind by the other two teams and the sniper team in performance couldn’t help but look at Feng Ling.

There were both Western-style and Chinese dishes at the banquet hall. If anyone wanted to eat something, he had to get up to fetch a plate of food like a buffet.

Tam sat inside and was too lazy to move, so when Feng Ling got up to get some fruit, he handed his plate to her. “Help me bring back two servings of fried chicken breast. Thanks.”

Feng Ling took the plate and left. She put the fried chicken breast that Tam wanted into the plate, cut it piece by piece with a knife, sprinkled the seasoning, and was about to turn around and take it back. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, she saw some members of Team Three looking at her. She knew that those rumors about her came from Team Three, but she didn’t want to waste any time on them, so she just walked away.

However, just after walking a few steps, she noticed those people’s eyes turned dark. She paused and quickly avoided the legs of the two of them, and before they retracted their legs, she suddenly stepped on and kicked their ankles hard as if she didn’t notice their legs. The two men turned pale but dared not to scream in the banquet hall. They could only swallow their groans into their throats.

Feng Ling turned to look at these guys and gave them a cold smile., “Sorry, I lost my footing just now. Are you all right?”

The two members of Team Three endured the pain in their ankle bones and shook their heads. “Ye….Yes”

Feng Ling smiled and withdrew her gaze. “That’s great.”

She was about to go back when she glimpsed another person got up with a full glass of wine at that time and then stumbled. Obviously, he wanted to imitate her and pour the glass of wine on her.

Feng Ling took a big step back and bent her leg as if trying to support him with her knees. When the guy was about to fall, she lifted her knees to hit his abdomen hard, and at the same time, she hit his arm hard with her leg. The man immediately poured the wine on the heads of the other two Team Three team members sitting.

One was poured with wine all over and looked so embarrassed, and the other fell heavily on the ground. Before the two said anything, Feng Ling had walked past the two as if nothing had happened, leaving cold words. “Be careful.”

No one knew whether she was reminding them to be careful here or in the future…

The other members of Team Three glanced at each other and then looked at Feng Ling who walked casually away carrying the plate, and their faces turned purple in anger.

Qiao Fei was sitting beside them. He noticed that these people tried to pour wine on Feng Ling’s chest. Why did they do it so blatantly? What did they know?

He got up, walked over, and supported a member who was struggling to get up. Seeing his painful look, Qiao Fei raised an eyebrow and asked, “What’s wrong with you guys? Do you have a problem with Feng Ling? He is not in the same training camp as you and rarely contacted you. How did he offend you guys?”

“Brother Qiao.” The man covered the stomach that Feng Ling had just hit and said with some pain, “We didn’t mean anything bad… Don’t get us wrong… We are not targeting him. It was just accidents just now…”

“Accidents? Do you believe what you said? Don’t you know what Feng Ling is famous for? His martial skills and speed. The three of you put together won’t be able to beat him. How dared you sneak-attack him? Do you want to die?”

“…” The man pressed his stomach, drawing a long face. He looked at Feng Ling and still couldn’t resist his curiosity, asking, “Brother Qiao, don’t you feel that Feng Ling looks like a woman? No offense, but we want to know whether he is a man or a woman! We planned to pour the wine on his body and make him take off his clothes. Then we’ll know his real gender. We didn’t mean anything bad…”

Hearing his words, Qiao Fei raised his eyebrows and snorted. “Are you out of your minds? Every time we’re on a mission, the members of the other teams will protect you Team Three, who are the weakest team! How can you treat a brother like this?”

The man looked a bit ashamed. “We… we’re just curious…”

“Fine, let me tell you the answer.” Qiao Fei said coldly, “I have been in the sniper team for so long, and had personally taken off Feng Ling’s clothes to apply medicine to his wounds twice. Although he is fair-skinned and petite, he is a man! You don’t have to keep guessing about his gender. There are only men in the base!”

When the other members of Team Three heard it, they all got up, walked up to Qial Fei, and asked him in a small voice, “Is he really a man?”

“Yes,” Qiao Fei said firmly.