Where Exactly Was He Lacking? Why Didn't Yezi Like Him?

Why did Yezi clearly know that he liked him, yet say nothing, simply watching him agonize and fret?

Not only that, he even wanted to distance himself from him. Could his affection really be so terrifying to him?

Terrifying enough that the moment he sensed it, he wanted to leave?

Feitan felt terribly wronged. That was why, caught up in the moment, he pulled the door open without knocking. It hadn't been intentional.

He had always remembered that he needed to knock before entering Yezi's room, or Yezi would get angry.

Looking at Feitan's face, so clearly demanding an answer, Luo Ye felt a headache coming on. He could only massage his temples and offer an awkward smile. "What brings you here?"

Wait, hadn't Feitan left earlier? Luo Ye had personally seen him off. How had he suddenly come back?

And as luck would have it, he had overheard Luo Ye's conversation with Chrollo, leaving Luo Ye unable to brush him off by pretending not to understand.

After all, the paper between them had already been pierced. No matter how he patched it, it could never return to its original state. He might as well open the skylight and speak plainly.

What a headache. How was he supposed to find a reasonable excuse to reject Feitan's confession without damaging their relationship?

Though he stubbornly wanted an explanation, Feitan still answered Luo Ye's question first. "I heard Chrollo had come to see you. I was worried you wouldn't be able to handle him alone, so I came over."

Yezi had said Chrollo was hiding something. With the great battle approaching, what good thing could he be concealing so evasively? Chrollo was surely keeping a bellyful of bad ideas, thinking about how to cause trouble!

Yezi was so innocent. How could he