Before He Zhilan could respond, Gu En continued, "What could possibly be fun about the military? No streets to roam, no food, just a bunch of men training. Wherever you go, there's the stench of their sweat. What's so appealing about that? If you have nowhere to go during National Day, come hang out with me! I'm planning a vacation for National Day!"
"No, I'm going to visit the army." He Zhilan declined with a firm shake of her head, the tone of her voice was rather resolute. She was implying that she would go, not merely wanted to, indicating a certain determination that declined Gu En's inexplicable hospitality.
Gu En rolled her eyes at He Zhilan and then lay back down, muttering something under her breath. He Zhilan could not hear clearly what she was muttering, but Gu thought that she was unbearably boring or something.
