"Jiang Biyun, do you think all soldiers around the world are as witty and humorous as our instructor? I've met a soldier who was extremely solemn. Just one look from him could keep a naughty kid sitting quietly for an entire day." Tan Heqian didn't deliberately defend He Zhilan, he was just stating facts he knew about.
Jiang Biyun stuck her tongue out, finally believing He Zhilan's words, "We are next in line, let's talk about this later!"
He Zhilan smiled softly. When she looked up at Gu En again, he had already started the prelude. Just by leaning in to listen, He Zhilan was hit with a sudden jolt.
Gu En seemed to love the piece she was playing at the moment. So when she played, she had her head down and wasn't looking at the audience. She seemed more focused than ever. Even from a distance, you could see her lips slightly opening and closing, clearly mouthing along to the lyrics silently.
