"Drink it?"
Velen felt his scalp tingle, utterly shocked at Steven's sheer audacity.
This guy… was he seriously planning to drink the footbath water I used?!
"Brother Steven, that was the water I soaked my feet in!" Velen couldn't help but point out.
"So what?!"
Steven straightened his back, eyes burning with determination.
"Lord Velen! What I want is your footbath water! If it were anyone else's, I wouldn't even consider it!"
Hiss!
Velen sucked in a cold breath.
This Steven truly lives up to his reputation as the eternal runner-up! The level of endurance and shamelessness he possesses is terrifying!
He's actually willing to drink my footbath water!
Steven's eyes glimmered with fervent hope as he gazed at Velen.
"If it's water you bathed in, not just soaked your feet, I would still take it without hesitation!"
"As long as you're willing to humiliate me, I'm willing to accept it!"
