Pointing to her lips, Ariella Sawyer cautiously reminded, "Your lips..."
Summer Sutton was taken aback for a moment, still unable to understand what she meant.
"Lips!" Ariella Sawyer reminded her more directly.
Summer Sutton blankly raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, still unable to figure out what the issue was.
It would have been better if she hadn't wiped it; once she did, her lip makeup became even more smudged, making her current look somewhat disastrous.
Ariella Sawyer frowned, worried that outsiders might think too much seeing Summer Sutton like this, she pushed her towards the lounge, "Go touch up your makeup, you still have to present an award later, don't forget."
Summer Sutton, blankly pushed by her, entered a lounge, picked up a mirror from the table and looked at her excessively reddened lips from being kissed, and once she thought of Adrian, her breath slowed down.
"What happened?" Ariella Sawyer asked while helping her fix her makeup.
