"Graham Stones, what are you trying to do?!"
Maya Sanders was frightened by his hooligan-like appearance. Graham almost immediately felt that the body beneath him suddenly stiffened. Any trace of a playful mood vanished without a trace, and his lips curved in a faint sneer. "As for what I want to do, you wouldn't agree anyway, so what can I do?"
Maya: "..."
"Then... then don't press on me!"
This situation made it almost impossible not to feel affected. Maya's eyes dared not meet his, "You... you're so heavy!"
So heavy?
"I pressed on you for so long in the past, and you never complained about the weight!"
Graham's eyes twitched, "Now that you don't like me anymore, you complain that I'm heavy?"
Maya: "..."
"If you can, don't bring up the past. A true hero doesn't dwell on past glory. Back then, I was willing to be pressured by you. Now I am not, so naturally, I find it heavy!"
Graham: "..."
Great, she finally spoke the truth!
"So you despise me that much?"