In a flash of lightning, Liu Zheng cast a glance.
Great, she's wearing shoes.
He glanced again.
"Damn, not wearing them."
Liu Zheng groaned inwardly.
Is she going to make him lick "that" spot this time?
Licking her foot already left him half-dead. If it's "that," wouldn't he be completely done for?
Maybe some Innate types in Metropolis with holy bodies would think of it as a privilege, but no matter how great the privilege, you need the ability to enjoy it first.
In any case, Liu Zheng absolutely didn't have that ability. Whoever wants it, they can go for it.
"What are you thinking about?"
Si Xue asked with a half-smile.
"I was just wondering if loose robes go better with plain flat hemp shoes."
He replied earnestly.
"I don't like hemp."
Si Xue shook her head.
"Silk ones are good too; they suit your elegance more, boss."
Liu Zheng immediately changed his tune.
"Oh? Are you planning to give me a pair?"
Si Xue shot him a glance.
