Chapter 32

"What?"

What wipe-foot towel?

I avoided the towel in Xavier's hand like a poisonous snake and took a big step back.

No, I refuse to accept it; I refuse to believe it!

"There are five towels in the bathroom, each one exactly the same, so what makes you think this one is a foot wipe?"

Xavier said straightforwardly, "Counting from left to right, is the one you're holding the rightmost one?"

My face became embarrassed when I was told.

"From left to right, the towels are used for wiping hair, face, body, hands, and feet in that order…"

"That's enough! Stop saying that!"

I'm going to be embarrassed to death if he says any more.

How could I have avoided the first four and just picked the fifth?

I was already too embarrassed to look at him, but Xavier still wanted to mention it.

"Don't you smell the towel…"

"No! Stop it!"