บท 557: A refreshing drink is the least you could ask when a deity is kidnapping you

Ugh...again?

When I suddenly felt weightless and my vision turned dark, I was no longer surprised, immediately knew what this was. In the next second, I felt my feet touch a modern tile, and the view unfolded into an empty but cozy-looking coffee shop.

This deity truly stuck to His concept, huh?

I looked around the coffee shop, and my eyes landed on a seat beside the window. This time, it wasn't a boy with a formal suit, but the adult version with a casual blazer. As I walked closer, I saw my reflection in the window, and what do you know--I was clad in a fluffy white sweater and jeans.

Well, I guessed the ceremonial black robe did not match the coffee shop aesthetic.

He didn't tell me to, but I took a seat in front of him anyway. "Can't you like...calling me in a more inconspicuous manner?"

His dark eyes narrowed. "You show less and less respect each time."