“You can't even apply the ointment properly! You're just like a child."

Although he was scolding her, a tenderness in his eyes translated to how gently he applied the ointment to her mouth.

Despite his words, Cecilia knew he cared about her.

At this moment, she was so captivated by Mark's tenderness that she had totally forgotten about Cathy's presence. She placed her hand in his trouser pocket and acted like a spoiled child.

Mark felt her touch and shot her a glance.