Norris Moore was preoccupied with thoughts of Trenton Smith and really didn't understand what Selina was talking about. She looked at Selina with a blank expression and blinked, while Selina assumed she was just stunned and, after holding back for a while, reached out to lift Norris Moore's T-shirt to check her out, revealing a fresh row of kiss marks on her lower back.
"You…"
Selina was shocked.
Norris Moore quickly slapped her hand away, her face flushed as she straightened her clothes, "What are you doing?"
Selina was still just an eighteen-year-old girl who had just started college, and the sight of those marks made her head spin and her face turn pale as she looked at Norris Moore without saying a word for a long time.
She felt immensely guilty, not knowing how much Norris Moore had suffered, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, holding Norris Moore's hand with teary eyes, stammering, but unable to utter words of comfort.
