Wei Tianyang returned to his room to find Kacha waiting for him at his door, holding a small tray with two slices of black bread and a cup of richly roasted black coffee.
Wei Tianyang felt somewhat uneasy about Kacha's servant-like treatment as he took the tray. He wanted to say something, but Kacha just smiled slightly and bowed before leaving.
Watching his retreating figure, Wei Tianyang felt a bit melancholic, but at the same time, laughter came from behind him.
Turning around, he saw a girl from the next room. She was short and chubby, with pigtails and a round face full of freckles. She was a bit older than Wei Tianyang—in fact, it seemed everyone here was older than him. He was the youngest among them.
"Ishmael? I didn't get your codename wrong, did I?" she chuckled.
Wei Tianyang nodded, saying, "Hello, if I remember correctly, you are Xianxian?"
