After getting in the car, Benson looked at Elizabeth carefully.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?" Elizabeth rolled her eyes and turned her face away, for fear of being discovered by her son.
Benson spread out his hands. "Elizabeth, what do you want me to say? You were even slapped."
Elizabeth was speechless.
He could even tell!
Had her makeup skills become bad?
She took out a makeup mirror from her bag and didn't find anything unusual. Her face was fair and smooth, and there was no trace at all.
Benson glanced at her as if he was looking at an i***t. "It's medicine. You smell so bad."
"Well..."
Elizabeth didn't know what to say.
"Tell me, is it Samuel's fault?"
"It's him!" Elizabeth wanted to play a prank. She leaned over and asked expectantly
