The two girls sat frozen, still stunned by Sophia's outright shamelessness.
Neither of them knew how to react to what had just happened.
They could only stare, mouths slightly open, caught in an awkward blend of shock, disbelief, and growing irritation.
Sure, they were all happy that Caleb had made such a bold declaration—but that didn't mean Sophia had any business pulling something so brazen right in front of them!
None of them had seen it coming.
Naya's dumbfounded expression didn't last long, though. It quickly morphed into something far more dangerous—a deep, simmering glare—especially after hearing Caleb's calm reply, as if nothing had happened.
To her, it was almost like Caleb didn't care.
Didn't care that another woman had just kissed him.
Didn't care that he'd barely reacted.
Didn't care that Naya herself was sitting right there.
Caleb, however, remained completely unaware of the storm brewing beside him. His mind was off elsewhere.
