Su Qingyan's eyes widened, and then she looked at the girl with some anger, "Who are you calling a vase? You're so impolite!"
The girl, full of arrogance, looked down on Su Qingyan and said indifferently, "Of course, I'm talking about you. Look at you, with your fine and tender skin, so weak and fragile—if not a vase, what are you? You'd better hurry back and flirt to please men; a place like this doesn't suit you."
This person's name was Zhang Shengnan, an niece of Li Yunxi. Due to her carefree and straightforward personality, she was raised like a boy since childhood. She had trained in martial arts with Li Yunxi from a young age and had acquired considerable strength, always feeling that she was not much less capable than men.
The thing she hated the most were girls like Su Qingyan who were beautiful, slim, and delicate. Whenever she saw them, she treated them as mere vases and scorned them in her heart.
