Sheng Xinhua wore a white silk shirt on top and a pair of black straight-leg casual trousers on the bottom.
The hem of the white shirt was tucked into the trousers, highlighting her slender waist while also accentuating her upper body, making it appear fuller and rounder.
She leaned forward, and her soft body had nowhere to lean on, making her unstable on her feet.
It evoked a touch of spring sentiment.
"I didn't," Phoenix brushed off Sheng Xinhua's teasing hand and said with a coquettish rebuke, "Stop causing trouble."
"When did I cause trouble?" Sheng Xinhua looked at Phoenix and responded, "If you're not feverish, why would you start talking nonsense? Even speaking ill of your own father?"
Phoenix looked at Sheng Xinhua and asked, "Then, do you think... such a thing could happen?"
"Yes," Sheng Xinhua stated decisively.
It is often said, the one involved is bewildered, while the bystanders see things clearly.
