Hisoka tilted his head, arms folded across his chest, a cryptic smile playing at the corner of his lips. "Big brother, you don't look like you hate him at all."
People didn't even want to say another word to someone they truly hated, let alone worry about his situation.
Yet Luo Ye had worried that Feitan might hurt a member of the Phantom Troupe and that he would have to answer to the group, so he had rejected the quickest solution.
His big brother clearly didn't feel nothing for Feitan, despite what he claimed.
It seemed adults were always saying one thing and meaning another.
Even without turning around, Luo Ye could feel Feitan's burning gaze.
Luo Ye's face was icy, and his brows twitched repeatedly, but he had already cursed Hisoka inside out. As expected, younger brothers were creatures that deserved a beating.
Especially a younger brother like Hisoka, who deserved it even more! Had he come all this way specifically to make his life miserable?
Knowing exactly what Feitan was like, he was still fanning the flames. Did he think Luo Ye would be happy just because he was having a miserable time?
"I told you to go, so go. Why are you spouting so much nonsense?" Luo Ye kept his cold face turned away from Feitan and drove him off harshly. "Hurry up. If you can't find them, I'll come looking for
you!"
Hisoka said nothing. He merely shrugged and left.
After all, he had exposed his big brother's clumsy lie, so being snapped at a few times was only fair. He just didn't know what Feitan thought about it.
Feitan paid no attention to Hisoka's departure. His entire mind was occupied by Hisoka's words that Yezi didn't hate him.
*So in Yezi's heart, he wasn't actually