34. OLIVIA

"Olivia, did you just refute me?" He asked, surprised. "Every girl would die to do this and I gave it to you on a blank cheque and you are refusing me?"

 

Every girl is not me, I am not every girl. If they enjoy it, I can call them for you.

 

That was probably rude but I had to let him know. If he took offence, I could say it's because I felt really nervous so I said whatever came to my mind first without thinking.

 

"Alright, since you're so shy. Why not prepare new clothes for me?"

 

I nodded quickly. I picked the dirty ones from the floor and headed to his wardrobe in the bedroom. I took out the shirt I had seen him wear once to sleep and his trousers. Maybe I should prepare some light soup for him to drink? Didn't he sai he didn't like soup then? Maybe fried potatoes? Or toast bread? Or what exactly could please this demon king?