Amelia shook her head, her eyes deeply gazing into his, "No, as long as I can be with you, by your side, I don't feel forced at all."
The man's eyes darkened, "You love me that much? I'm quite flattered."
"Yeah, actually, I'm a bit shocked by myself too. You know, you barely smile with that icy expression all day, and you're tight-lipped like a clam, keeping everything from me. Plus, you flutter around like a butterfly, charming women everywhere. The main thing is, you're awfully high-maintenance..."
Daniel Cooper finally couldn't bear it any longer and retorted with a hint of justification in his tone, "Say what you will, I won't argue, but when have I been high-maintenance? I'm not picky with food or clothes, and I don't fight back or talk back, when have I ever caused difficulties?"
"Mmm, when you're in bed."
Daniel was stunned, falling into a silent speechlessness for a moment, "But as I remember, I'm the one who always takes care of you, right?"
