Annie turned her head.
Ignoring him.
Continuing to cut the steak on her plate.
"No."
The knife scraped across the plate.
Making a harsh sound.
"Lowly humans have no right to sit here."
Chen Shi didn't move.
He stared at Annie's profile.
Calculating in his mind.
As a seasoned Relationship Coach, he understood this game too well.
She saved his life and blushed like a young girl.
And the affection notification had lit up.
Retreating now would be idiotic.
When the other party clearly had feelings for you.
You must push the relationship boldly.
If you're too shy, you won't get to eat hot food.
"Sister, please."
Chen Shi placed both hands on the table.
Leaning forward.
Bringing his face even closer.
"Let me sit here."
"In return, I'll do anything."
Annie's hand stopped in mid-air.
She put down the knife.
Slowly turning her head.
Charming eyes staring at Chen Shi.
"Really anything?"
"Climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of fire."
Chen Shi patted his chest.
His eyes sincere.
"You name it, I'll do it."
The cafeteria was dead silent.
Hundreds of Chosen opened their mouths wide.
Looking at Chen Shi like he was a madman.
Negotiating with an S-rank anomaly?
Did he think he wasn't dying fast enough?
In the corner.
The green-haired lolita Amy blinked her eyes.
Tugging at Elena's sleeve.
"Sister Elena, is he always this... brave?"
Elena looked at Chen Shi's back.
Her mouth twitching.
"No."
She rubbed her forehead.
"That's called shameless."
Behind the food window.
The chef's ladle was still shaking.
He had cooked here for three years.
Chen Shi was the first person who dared to talk to Annie like this and still breathe.
"This kid..."
The chef wiped his cold sweat.
"He really has a death wish."
The stream comments refreshed rapidly.
[Holy shit, she didn't chop him?]
[This skin is thicker than bulletproof vests.]
[Relationship Coach is awesome! Can keep the conversation going even here?]
[As long as you're bold, the ghost takes maternity leave! The ancients didn't lie!]
[Foreign]:
[Don't celebrate too early! This is a devil's contract!]
[She will definitely make an impossible request!]
["Dig out your heart for me to eat", definitely something like that!]
[Waiting for the Dragon Country man to be played to death!
S-rank anomaly missions aren't that easy to take!]
Annie stared at the confidence written all over Chen Shi's face.
A nameless rage surged.
He messed up her composure in the church earlier.
Now in the cafeteria.
He still had this attitude of a dead pig not fearing boiling water.
Why?
Even awakened ones trembled in fear when seeing her.
This ordinary human without skills.
Why wasn't he afraid?
And dared to be horny for her in public?
I can crush him with a finger.
No, I can't let this go.
I must suppress his arrogance.
Let him know who is the master.
Make him... bow down and submit to me.
Bow down...
Annie's eyes moved.
Her gaze fell to the ground.
She lifted her leg.
Extending a foot from under nun's robe.
Her tight calf was wrapped in translucent white silk.
The lines smooth and beautiful.
Her ankle slender.
The arch of her foot tensed into a tempting curve.
"Clean my shoes."
Annie tapped Chen Shi's chest with the tip of her shoe.
Looking down from above:
"Clean them thoroughly."
"If I see a speck of dust..."
Her eyes turned cold.
"I will kill you."
The surrounding Chosen gasped.
"It's over, she's picking a fight."
Someone whispered.
"The rules say 'must unconditionally obey staff'.
As long as she says it's not clean, Chen Shi is dead."
Elena frowned tight.
Palms sweating.
Little Amy covered her mouth in fear.
Unexpectedly.
The smile on Chen Shi's face didn't change a bit.
"No problem."
He looked at the beautiful leg extended in front of him.
His eyes gentle:
"For sister, I can clean for as long as needed."
No hesitation.
No sense of humiliation.
Chen Shi squatted down in front of hundreds of people.
He reached out.
Gently holding Annie's ankle.
Fingertips touching that layer of silk.
The warm, smooth sensation transmitted.
Annie sat in the chair.
Posture upright.
Her face was truly too beautiful.
Features exquisite like art from a god's hand.
The ascetic nun's habit didn't hide her charm.
Instead, because of that extended white silk leg.
It added a heart-stopping seductiveness.
Chen Shi took out a tissue.
He didn't rush to wipe.
Instead, he first pressed on her ankle with his finger pads.
Kneading slowly along the arch of her foot.
His technique professional like an old masseur.
While massaging.
He wiped the dust off the shoe surface.
"..."
The dead silence in the cafeteria was broken.
The surrounding Chosen watched this scene.
Their originally tense nerves relaxed.
"Strange..."
A burly man gnawing on bread muttered.
"Why does watching this... suddenly make the food taste better?"
"Me too, inexplicably hungry."
Everyone picked up their spoons.
Shoveling food while staring at Chen Shi cleaning the ghost's shoes.
In the Dragon Country stream.
The comment style changed suddenly:
[To be honest, Annie is really beautiful. This face, this body, beats those photoshopped celebrities by miles.]
[Brother Chen's technique... why am I kinda envious of Annie?]
[Pity she's an anomaly, otherwise I could play with that leg for a year.]
[Bold you! Brother Chen is still squatting there, is it your turn?]
[This scene is too beautiful, looks like filming an idol drama.]
Annie looked down.
Staring in astonishment at the man working seriously at her feet.
He wiped very carefully.
Not missing even the gap in the heel.
Most importantly.
There was not a trace of reluctance on his face.
Nor any anger from being humiliated.
His movements were natural and smooth.
As if this was the most matter-of-course thing in the world.
Why?
A trace of confusion flashed in Annie's eyes.
This is work for lowly servants. Is he trying to please me? Or...
Soon.
The high heels were wiped shiny.
Reflecting Annie's face.
But Chen Shi didn't stop.
His hand slid up naturally.
His thumb slipping deep into the arch of Annie's foot.
As a relationship coach who had seen countless women.
Chen Shi understood too well.
Women who wore high heels year-round had the most pressure on their soles and ankles.
It was also where their defenses were weakest.
Countless nerve endings that brought both pain and tingling pleasure were hidden there.
He exerted force with his finger.
Through that layer of white silk thin as cicada wings.
Pressing around the sensitive point.
First rubbing gently.
Bringing a wave of electric tingling itch.
Then his thumb pushed up suddenly.
Sliding along the veins on the top of her foot all the way to the ankle.
"Mmm..."
Caught off guard.
A light, muffled moan spilled from Annie.
Her calf trembled.
Ten toes curled up.
Clawing tightly into Chen Shi's palm.
Chen Shi's lips curved.
Hand movements didn't stop.
One hand holding the ankle to fix it.
The other hand circled in the gaps of her ankle bones.
Fingertips brushing over the sensitive Achilles tendon.
That soreness and pleasure shot straight to the top of her skull.
Annie's originally pale cheeks.
Now were dyed with a layer of crimson.
A layer of mist rose in her eyes.
Her chest heaved more and more.
Breathing becoming rapid and unsteady.
"E-enough..."
Annie bit her lower lip.
Voice trembling.
She tried to pull her foot back.
But found Chen Shi's hand holding it steady as an iron clamp.
"Y-you stop! It's already clean!"
"Don't move!"
Chen Shi didn't look up.
Face serious.
While increasing the pressure on the tight muscles of Annie's calf.
He spoke:
"Not completely clean yet! There are stubborn stains hidden inside,
must do a deep cleaning to remove them!"