Watching you shake your head, Gu Dong also asked, "Then it should be a holiday."
"Dong Zi knows me well, that's right, starting this afternoon, it's a half-month holiday."
"Half a month? That's great!" Wang Jianren blurted out instinctively, but was silenced by a glare from Gong Wu.
"Why the holiday?" Wei Yingyue looked at you.
"It's just five days until the New Year, and the higher-ups decided to give us a break."
Mentioning this, you seemed somewhat helpless. Honestly, you now actually prefer staying at the training camp.
To put it nicely, it's called liking the peace. To put it bluntly, it's avoiding.
"So, that means this afternoon's training is canceled too?"
At this moment, Li Xiong and Wang Jianren looked like students who heard about a holiday—appearing calm on the surface, but their hearts had already flown tens of thousands of miles away.
You looked at the two and laughed, "Do you really want to go outside?"
The two shook their heads violently.
