Xueli could never have expected that Cassie had returned to Xinjiang for this reason!
She was slightly stunned and then smiled, "So that's why."
Cassie chuckled, stuffing a few bites of food into his mouth, eating with great pleasure.
But when Xueli saw him eating a chive pocket, cutting it elegantly into many small pieces with a knife and fork before eating, it wasn't hard for her to understand the kind of gentlemanly education European noblemen received.
She raised her juice and said to Cassie, "Although you didn't go to my hometown purely for charity, you still brought joy and hope to my friends and my hometown. I am very happy to meet you today!"
Cassie lifted his milk and clinked glasses with her.
He remained silent.
Xueli tried to start a conversation twice, but he didn't speak.
But he would nod, or shake his head, or make faces.
Xueli felt very strange.
