Jocelyn hesitated for a moment and then walked over.
"Why do you want to donate the welfare home?" She asked.
Solomon said blandly, "You're right. If you're poor, you'll have to live on your own and help the world. You're right."
Jocelyn didn't know what to say.
Her head was a little messy.
At this moment, Solomon suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her. Jocelyn was pulled down and sat on the chair.
Jocelyn didn't know what to say.
She was a little embarrassed. "Why do you want me to eat with you? There are so many people."
Solomon's words were perfectly justifiable. "Because I only know you."
Jocelyn didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Solomon's eyes suddenly drifted to a bottle of red wine on the table. "Drink with me."
Jocelyn said subconsc
