Chapter 849 - The Story of Ling and Heng (112) (2/2)
The room fell into an eerie silence because of Feng Ling’s words. Li Nanheng looked away from the trash can, glanced at her, and then at her oversize T-shirt and her opened arms. When his eyes turned to her flat chest, his eyes suddenly became colder, and his deep voice also revealed an irresistible coldness. “So in your eyes, I’m just a pervert who insists on stripping you, ignoring your psychological shadow, or a pushover who is easily fooled by you? Do you think I will believe what you said just now?”
Feng Ling’s eyes were calm. “The boss is the boss. The base gave me a place to stay. If you insist on it, of course, I will not refuse it. As for whether you’ll believe me or not, it is your business.”
Her eyes were firm without any evasion.
For her, it was not important whether Boss Li thought she was a man or a woman. What mattered was whether he trusted her.
They had been working together for so long and going through fire and water for so many times. Gender was not important to her. Yes, she was a woman, but so what?
At first, she didn’t want to be driven out of the base because she was a woman. Now, of course, this was also the reason, but when Xiao Xu told her that Boss Li liked her, she felt an upsurge of rippling thoughts even now.
If he insisted on being the one to uncover the secret, she might not refuse.
She was very calm.
She kept her arms open and looked at him calmly and fearlessly. “Boss, are you going to take off my clothes?”
What a shrewd person was Li Nanheng?
The long-standing suspicion in his heart and the countless clues he had noticed were reminding him that Feng Ling was not a man.
No matter Feng Ling’s strange behaviors or the touch he had felt, he was telling him that this was a woman. If he still couldn’t tell whether this was a man or a woman, then he must had lived in vain for more than two decades.
But Feng Ling’s eyes were too calm.
The truth was right in front of him. Uncover it or not?
Li Nanheng looked away and took a look at her bed and all the furnishings in her room. There were a few books on the table. The bed was neat and clean and there were all black or white T-shirts and uniforms in the cabinet, without any feminine stuff.
Perhaps it was too cruel to reveal the truth. Trust was needed between people, so was frankness.
Li Nanheng looked at her again, his eyes serious. “I only give you this chance. Just tell me the truth. Are you are a man or a woman?”
Feng Ling answered without hesitation, “Feng Ling, male.”
The air in the room seemed to freeze in an instant.