C50

"What do you want my ID for?"

I cast a sidelong glance at Kang Zeyu, my eyes filled with puzzlement and puzzlement.

As for the latter, she turns her gaze elsewhere and answers me in a low voice.

"Just give it to me."

Just give it to him?

Who knows if he's going to do something bad with my ID?

I shook my head, thinking that I wasn't stupid