Only when she saw herself in the mirror did Michelle Campbell realize what he meant by funny.
Her face warmed up, and she immediately felt extremely embarrassed...
"Cough... Well, maybe the car was a little bumpy, and I accidentally got it on myself." She felt awkward and tried to excuse herself subconsciously.
However, she was not wrong. Drinking milk in a moving car could easily make it spill around her lips...
As she spoke, she intended to wipe off the trace at the corner of her mouth...
But Samuel Noah Jackson suddenly reached out and held her hand that was about to touch her mouth, "Don't wipe!"
"?" Michelle looked at him puzzled, why not wipe?
"Let me do it!" At this time, Samuel leaned towards her, bowed his head slightly, and easily kissed her lips.
His warm, thin lips gently wiped away the milk trace by the corner of her mouth... The action was gentle yet domineering.
