Feng Ling did not expect that it would be Nanheng.
She hadn't seen him for almost three years and thought he wouldn't return to the base in recent years, but she didn't expect that he would appear in her mission.
Feng Ling turned her head and continued to look at the Tibetan Mastiffs who kept barking at her. "Do I really look that ugly?"
She said as she crushed the medicine into powder and sprinkled it into the large box of food that had been messed with by the dogs.
Anyway, she was used to Nanheng's sharp tongue, so she didn't mind it at all.
Nanheng walked over and saw Feng Ling spread the medicine powder quickly into the dog food, so fast that those Tibetan mastiffs couldn't keep up when they wanted to bite his hands. The Tibetan mastiffs bumped their heads on the railings and barked even harder in pain.