Lu Shiyu: “I hear the girls in your department are always saying the guys in ours are girly?”
Shen Qing: “That's actually a misunderstanding.”
Lu Shiyu glances at her thick arms and legs. “Really? I don't think they're wrong. Compared to your thick arms and legs, we are more feminine.”
Shen Qing narrows her eyes. “You dare say the girls in our department have thick legs? Want me to toss you aside?”
But if being girly means having slender arms and legs, then maybe she's actually a guy?
Otherwise, why would she foolishly go try the hammer throw?