Monica, You Really Don’t Treat Me as a Man, Do You?!

Monica thought, 'I'll just anyhow wash it.

'Why do you have so many demands?!'

"You stepped on it," Finn enunciated each word clearly.

"I washed my feet. When I took a shower just now, I washed my body clean from head to toe!"

"Did you disinfect yourself?"

"Finn, am I sick? Am I seriously sick? Why do I need to disinfect myself after taking a shower?"

"Do you know how many bacteria are under your feet? Do you know that those bacteria—"

"F*ck, Finn!" Monica was furious.

She was so angry that she was about to explode.

Therefore, she lost her mind at this moment. She threw the foam-filled underwear directly at Finn's face.

"Pow!"

It landed squarely on Finn's face and stayed there.

Monica was stunned.

She did not expect herself to... throw the underwear out just like that.

After she threw it out, she saw the underwear slowly sliding down from Finn's face.

It slid down and landed on the ground.