Chapter 774 Are We Eating Blue Cheese Today?
Branden spit out a mouthful of juice.
Can he even speak? He actually asked her if she wanted to taste the flavor of toes!
Ethan's chest was drenched with juice, but he didn't mind at all. What he minded was that he had said the wrong thing just now.
"I'm sorry!" Branden quickly took out tissues and wiped the juice off Ethan's clothes.
The faint scent of perfume made Ethan feel dizzy.
His words were even more out of place, and he nervously explained, "I'm the one who should apologize. I misspoke just now. What I meant to say was... would you like to try..."
"Oh no, do you want to experience the feeling of having your toenails flicked... no, the feeling of flicking someone's toes..." Ethan was extremely frustrated, hammering his head in disbelief.
"Hahaha..." Branden burst with laughter.
Blushing and embarrassed, Ethan stood up and apologized, "I'm sorry for making you laugh..."
Branden stopped laughing, surprised at how confident the boy seemed on the outside but how insecure he appeared on the inside.
Looking earnestly, Branden asked, "Ethan, are you trying to say that you want to flick my toes?"
Ethan was ready to escape, but upon hearing that, he immediately sat back down and replied, "Yes, that's what I mean. Do you want me to flick them? If you do, I will..."
Although his words were awkward, Branden understood and wasted no time taking off his shoes, placing his foot on Ethan's leg.
"If you don't mind the smell, go ahead and flick them."
"...I don't mind the smell." Ethan's face turned bright red as he nervously removed Branden's socks.
"Don't take off the socks, just flick like this!" Branden shouted.
But in the blink of an eye, Ethan had already pulled off Branden's socks.
As the socks came off, Ethan's nose tickled, and he sneezed several times in a row.
Covering his foot, Branden said, "I'm sorry, my feet are naturally stinky. Even soaking them in perfume doesn't help!"
Then, he became sentimental, "It's because of these feet that I broke up with several partners. I fear I won't be able to get married in this lifetime!"
Ethan quickly comforted him, "Everyone's feet smell, yours are just a little smellier... No, what I mean is, no one's feet smell as bad as yours... No, what I really mean is, your feet smell nice..."
Are they really nice-smelling?
"Did you eat Blue Cheese today?" Alexander followed the scent to the living room and discovered that the smell was coming from Branden's feet. He was speechless.
Alexander sneezed all the way and hid in his own bedroom. The smell lingered, making the housemaids feel nauseous.
One housemaid with a sensitive throat vomited as soon as she smelled it. But upon seeing everyone looking at her, she forced herself to swallow it back down. This happened multiple times until she couldn't hold it in any longer and rushed to the bathroom to vomit uncontrollably.
Feeling extremely embarrassed, Branden pulled his foot back, lowered his head, and very self-consciously put his socks back on.
"Branden, don't be sad, wait for me, I can help you cure it!" Ethan immediately went to find someone.
He no longer had his Magic Pearl, so he had to seek help from others.
After searching around, he thought Maria was the most reliable and quickly said, "Maria, do me a favor, help me cure Branden's stinky feet!"
Without saying a word, Maria nodded and took out a small bottle of potion.
Without hesitation, he immediately agreed.
When the two arrived in the living room, Branden had already left the house.
"Branden, where are you going?" Ethan hurriedly grabbed hold of Branden.
"I'm going home! I won't eat here anymore!" Branden said tearfully.
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