BeefyBite's husband held her in one arm, quickly comforting her, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. The shoes..."
BeefyBite hurriedly recounted her livestream experience, mentioning Madison's intervention.
"Honey, you have no idea how terrifying it was! The shoes actually started walking toward me! If it weren't for Ms. Locke, I might have died right here. I told you I wasn't depressed, but you didn't believe me."
Her husband shot a subtle glance at the pair of shoes.
"Then, we should thank Ms. Locke properly."
BeefyBite lifted her phone and spoke to the camera, "Ms. Locke, this is my husband.
"Honey, I'm too scared to deal with these shoes. Can you take care of them?"
Her husband nodded as he helped his wife settle onto the couch. He then picked up the high heels and said, "Honey, I'll go throw these shoes away."
"Mm-hmm! Throw them far away!"
BeefyBite's husband took the shoes and walked outside.
"Wow! What a handsome man! He doesn't seem scared at all."
"This is the kind of man who takes responsibility! Unlike my boyfriend, who hid behind me while watching the livestream."
"BeefyBite is so lucky!"
BeefyBite glanced at these comments and smiled. "Yeah! We're in an open relationship, and he has always treated me well."
Madison interjected, "You should call your family to come and keep you company."
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