Chapter 373

Naomi froze. She had no idea what he was crouching down to do. Before she could figure it out, he casually lifted the hem of her pants. It seemed so natural as if he had done it countless times before. Such a gesture caught her completely off guard. However, in a swift motion, Naomi pulled her foot back, and the pants slipped through Scott's fingers in an instant. His fingers were left empty. Naomi withdrew her foot, and her pants returned to their original position. It was only then that she realized what he had just done. He was examining her ankle. The pants he had lifted covered the foot that had been injured before. Naomi had not expected him to remember such a thing. Perhaps he still felt guilty about it. Naomi's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she looked at the man squatting in front of her. His gaze remained slightly lowered, focused on her pants. She said, "My foot is fine, much better now. When did you arrive?" She came to the hotel around nine, and now it was mid