“Excuse me?” I asked, arching my brows at what Liam’s dad had asked. I definitely didn’t expect him to ask me something so straight forward, reminding me of my actual background.

“You heard me right. Your probably poor self has never eaten something like this, have you?” he uttered.

“Dad.” Liam cautioned, giving him a stoic glare. For a second, I actually wondered why he was defending me. I hadn’t been good to him most of the times. Did he mean what he just said or this was all part of the act?

“It’s ok, Lee.” I told Liam, still playing the girl friend role. My hands moved to his,...