Zhang Huasheng was immersed in Yun Ya's transfer of affection and didn't notice the peculiar vase, angrily saying, "Don't think you can fool me with a few words. Compared to Master, you're still a bit naive."
He understood Yun Ya's hatred towards Ji Lanyi, but no matter how much she hated, she shouldn't joke about her marriage. How could there be any happiness in this political marriage?
He was afraid Yun Ya would regret it later...
Besides, hasn't she already been engaged to that Yan Family boy? What transfer of affection? He understood this disciple's temperament, how could he not see her being two-faced?
"No matter what Master thinks, the path is laid out before you; if you don't walk it, you still have to walk it."
Xiao Nan crouched down, carefully picked up the shattered vase, but couldn't help but wonder, how did this perfectly fine vase break? It was very strange.
"You... you infuriate me." Zhang Huasheng couldn't continue speaking and stormed off angrily.
