Liam was about to turn his face away from the screen when Ann suddenly leaned in and kissed him.
It wasn't deep. Just a soft, teasing peck on the lips.
Still, it was enough to catch him off guard.
Before he could even react, she pulled back with a playful smile on her face. "How was it?"
Liam narrowed his eyes slightly, then realized—she wasn't asking about the kiss.
She was asking about his night.
A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he leaned back slightly, arms crossed. "Better than I expected."
Ann's smile grew as if she was satisfied with his answer. She turned back to her laptop, but the moment her eyes met the screen, her expression froze.
All four girls on the call were staring, their eyes wide with shock.
"So... he isn't your brother?!" One of them, a brunette with glasses, blurted out.
"Wait, wait, wait! You're dating?!" Another one gasped, practically pressing her face against the camera.
