Damian Knight’s eyes swept up and down at Ryder Quinn.
"Do you know what you look like right now?"
Ryder Quinn, feeling uncomfortable, crossed his arms over his chest and shrank his neck, asking, "Like what?"
"Like a cheating husband caught in the act."
Feeling guilty and scared, while trying hard to remain calm.
Ryder Quinn blushed, stiffened his neck, and said, "I’ve been seeing a girlfriend lately... but, but I feel this doesn’t really concern you, does it? We’re not like that... Besides, in matters of love, there isn’t always a return for what you give."
The more Damian Knight listened, the more puzzled his handso face beca.
He frowned and asked, "I don’t understand a word of what you’re saying. Speak properly!"
"I..." Ryder Quinn bit his teeth, with an expression ready to go all out, he almost yelled, "I know you like ! You don’t have to hide it anymore!"
"...?"
Damian Knight’s mind was filled with question marks like those in s, his brows furrowed more, and he coldly asked, "Have you been drinking?"
"I haven’t been drinking." Ryder Quinn simply laid it all out—
"Affection is sothing that even if you cover your mouth, it will still spill out from your eyes. I’ve noticed it. Also, when you previously asked about how to pursue soone you like, I wanted to tell you that no matter how hard you try, how much you pursue , I will never like you.
You’re my brother. I only have brotherly feelings for you, our genders are different, it’s definitely impossible for us to be together. I’m straight, a hardcore straight guy, there’s no way I’d like a man! Damian Knight, put your mind at rest!"
"..." Damian Knight fell into silence.
Silent, quiet, a deathly quiet.
A few minutes, still silent.
After a few more minutes, Damian Knight finally recovered from what Ryder Quinn said.
His expression beca subtly complex, with a hint of disbelief mixed in.
He simply reached out, grabbed Ryder Quinn’s collar, and shook him around.
Ryder Quinn’s head was shaken so much that stars seed to appear, and Damian Knight finally stopped, speaking leisurely: "I didn’t hear any water sloshing in your head, did I? How did you beco so strange?"
Ryder Quinn’s face turned embarrassed, angrily saying, "Damian Knight! I’m being serious! Stop liking , I only see you as a brother."
"Ha..." Damian Knight suppressed the urge to punch Ryder Quinn’s head, saying with a dark face, "You’re serious, and I am serious too. I also only see you as a brother. I don’t know where you got the misunderstanding, but let clear it up, I—I have no other thoughts about you except brotherhood. I also only like won!"
Ryder Quinn was stunned.
But then, his dazed expression slowly changed to one of delight.
"Are you serious? You don’t like ? Are you sure we’re just brothers??"
Damian Knight pressed his temples, angrily and wearily saying, "What made you so confident? Who gave you this confidence? I do not like you, ask a thousand tis, still don’t like you! I like won!"
He really wanted to kick Ryder Quinn, the fool, away.
In fact, he really did.
"Thump—" A kick straight landed on Ryder Quinn’s butt.
Ryder Quinn almost fell to the ground.
But he wasn’t unhappy at all, rather he was rubbing his butt, happily confirming again: "You don’t like right? Hahaha! That’s great! You don’t like !"
Turns out everything before was just his misconception!
Damian Knight does not like him at all!
Ryder Quinn almost wanted to set off fireworks to celebrate.
God knows how nervous and bothered he felt each ti he t Damian Knight, now it’s made clear, he feels utterly relieved.
But then, Ryder Quinn grew puzzled again.
"You don’t like , then who are you trying to pursue?"
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