In a flash, Liu Zheng glanced over.
Good, she was wearing shoes.
He glanced again.
"Damn, she wasn't wearing any."
Liu Zheng groaned inwardly.
She wasn't going to make him lick that place this time, was she?
Just licking feet had left him half-dead. If he licked that place, wouldn't he be completely dead?
Perhaps some people born with the sacred physique of Metropolis natives would consider it a perk, but no matter how great the perk was, you still needed the ability to enjoy it.
In any case, Liu Zheng did not have that ability. Whoever wanted the job could take it.
"What are you thinking about?"
Si Xue asked with an ambiguous smile.
"I was thinking that linen flats would go better with a loose robe."
He spoke with a straight face.
"I don't like linen."
Si Xue shook her head.
"Then silk would be nice too. It suits your temperament better, Boss."
Liu Zheng immediately changed his tune.
"What? Are you going to buy me a pair?"
Si Xue glanced at him.
"How could one pair be enough? With someone as distinguished as you, Boss, you need at least four pairs of everyday shoes."
"Fine."
Si Xue raised her foot.
"Uh, what are you...?"
"Taking off my shoes. Or did you want an extra course?"
Si Xue said irritably.
"Oh, right."
Liu Zheng smiled awkwardly, crouched down, and carefully removed her shoes.
The top of her foot was pale and icy, its bluish veins clearly visible, making it a pitiful sight.
Of course, that was not what he was focused on.
Good. This time, no Black Water seeped from Si Xue's pores.
"Four pairs of shoes. You said it yourself."
Si Xue lowered her foot.
"Of course. It would be my honor to buy you shoes."
Liu