Gu Nianzhi's eyes were a little sad, and although it wasn't too obvious, He Zhichu had always been observant of her and noticed it right away. "What is? Are you so unhappy about just changing some IDs?" He Zhichu pointed to the kitchen. "Make me a coffee, and you have some coconut juice. It's in the fridge."
Gu Nianzhi stiffened. "I'm making coffee?" She was so shocked that she almost forgot about being upset about her new passport and identification.
"Yes, who else is going to do it if you don't? It's only right that the disciple serves their master in times of need. Isn't that right?"
