Chapter 1736

He was not the kind of person to cause trouble without reason, especially on important occasions. Seeing him act like this now, she wasn't annoyed—she simply felt that something was up. "Wait a moment." "Hm?" As soon as she spoke, she saw him take a packet of individually wrapped wet wipes, tear it open, and pull one out. Seeing his actions, Naomi paused briefly before asking, "Did my lipstick smudge to the corners of my mouth?" Saying this, she reached for her bag and continued, "Let me get a mirror and check." She had a small mirror in her bag, and she could use it to see her reflection and fix herself up a bit. She completely forgot that if he looked like this, she probably didn't look much better either. "Don't move." Just as her hand touched the bag, his strong fingers wrapped around hers, stopping her. The cool wet wipe touched her lips. Naomi froze, staying still as she sat on his lap, her posture awkward with her hand mid-reach for the tissue. Scott's gaze was fixe