However, as soon as he finished speaking, a strong force came from his wrist.
The next second, his whole body swayed and he fell directly onto Ethan Hayes' soft big bed.
Liam Shaw looked bewildered at Ethan who had flipped over and pinned him down, and said in a stammering voice, "E-Ethan, what are you doing??"
"Vivian..." Ethan looked at Liam Shaw with deep affection in his eyes, his tone full of grievance and pity, saying, "Why don't you reply to my messages? Do you not like me?"
"I... I... I..." Liam Shaw was so nervous his tongue was tied. He struggled hard, trying to turn over and get off Ethan's bed, but Ethan was pressing down on him completely, with one hand tightly gripping his wrist, making him unable to move.
"Vivian, I like you." Ethan's deep and dark eyes sparkled like stars. After staring at Liam Shaw for a while, he suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly, saying, "I really like you."
"Cough... cough cough..."
