Logan glanced at Livia for a moment, a small smile growing on his face. "I know," he said. "Don't worry about it."
Livia pursed her lips together, glancing around. She noticed that the others had mostly stopped talking and had started looking at the two of them.
Before she could take a step back, Grant spoke up.
"You two should get a room already," he said bluntly.
"Grant!" Layla's voice rang out sharply. Her fingers pushed deep into his side, making him wince as he took a few steps back.
"What?" Grant muttered, his voice low. "I was just trying to help."
Layla stared at him with narrowed eyes. "Is that so?"
Robert, Thomas, and Ethan started chuckling, shaking their heads as they stared at the pitiful Grant.
At the same time, Logan scratched his head in embarrassment. He'd never expected Grant to call him out like this.
Beside him, Livia's face had also turned a deep shade of red as her eyes locked on Logan's.
