you ... Pheonix?

for a moment, teng siqing thought that she was looking at Pheonix.

those icy blue eyes, those deep-set facial features, and skin that was so white it was almost transparent ...

he was like a replica of that man.

teng siqing felt as if she was about to stop breathing. she could not move at all. her head was buzzing. her body swayed and she almost fell down.

fortunately, at this moment, the man quickly rushed over and grabbed her waist to support her.

with great difficulty, teng siqing managed to stand firm. she shook her head and looked at the person who had come. she was instantly stunned. " you ... Pheonix? "

when he jinsi heard this familiar form of address, he shuddered.

for so many years, he could only hear teng siqing say this name in her sweet voice in his dreams ...

he almost nodded in agreement, but in the end, he reacted in time.

"miss teng, what are you talking about?" he jinsi raised his eyebrows.