Bab 875: The Story of Ling and Heng (138)

She was sleeping alone, and the clothes she was wearing were quite thick; there was completely no need for her to bind her chest. As a result, right now, she did not use that under her clothes…

She took another glance at the box under the bed and quickly walked over. Right as Li Nanheng stood up to pour himself some hot water, she lifted her leg and shoved the box inwards.

Li Nanheng turned back right as she shifted her legs back. Her expression was composed as she watched him: "Boss, if there is enough salt, can we leave some for Fattie and the rest when they go fishing? This way, it'll save a lot of time."

Li Nanheng picked up his cup for a drink, smiling coldly: "Fish? It's only been a few days since you left the base. Do you miss meat so much?"