In the dining hall that looked traditional with cushions to sit rather then chairs that was in front of them, Caixia sat while looking down awkwardly and nervously.
Even in that frizzy atmosphere she was all sweaty, her fist were clenched at her skirt and lips pursed, eyes sneaking at others, who kept staring at her.
Including the people, who came with her in this country to find Aili, there was Alex, who was also having a seat together with them and was grinning brightly.
Caixia eyes met Aili, who was sitting opposite to her while between them was the long desk to keep food on which accommodated six people.
Both Shiwei and Alex on the master side of the desk facing each other whereas the others sat in a consecutive line. Daoming facing Jully and Caixia facing Aili.
Saying that the desk was long was wrong in itself since in that room, that desk was comfortable enough to accommodate six people.
