Liam looked at the girl ignoring him, his lips curled slightly,
This time, Maya showed no reaction, her body was like a corpse, motionless.
Liam looked at the indifferent girl, his brows furrowed, he swiftly raised his right hand, pinched her chin, and asked, "Maya, what's going on? Can't you give me some reaction?"
Maya listened to the man's questioning, slowly opened her eyes, and said unhurriedly, "My body is tired of you, sickened by you."
"Maya, I just missed the engagement party, and that made you cold?" Faced with Maya's reaction, he couldn't think of any other adjectives besides these three words.
The girl listened to Liam's questioning, rolled her eyes at him coldly, and ignored him. But seeing Liam's frustrated look, she suddenly felt quite pleased.
The man saw her icy expression, patted her face, and asked, "Maya, give some reaction, don't hold back."
"I am not holding back!" she protested. Besides, she really wasn't holding back, she was indeed sick of him.
