This so-called 'love triangle' really doesn't need to exist.
Before Silvanus could even react, Drake had already taken several steps back—at least three meters—wearing an expression of obvious disgust, as if Silvanus were some contagious virus.
Silvanus: "..." Drake ras insufferable.
"You're the one who spoke without thinking, buddy," Silvanus said, a bit speechless.
Drake waved a hand dismissively. "Alright, alright, just stop talking to me. Leonard seems perfectly willing."
At that, Silvanus couldn't help glancing toward Leonard, only to see him still standing off to the side, hands and feet twisting together like a shy little wife, the tips of his ears flushed red, lips pressed tightly together—his usual look whenever he was about to speak or feeling embarrassed.
Even though everyone knew perfectly well what he was like, Leonard didn't seem to care. Nothing could stop him from putting on a show!
