Lu Yizhou knew that the concept of 'love' would be too abstract for the youth. However, there was no way he would not recognize 'desire'. As such, he boldly confessed, "Because I want you." Disregarding the obvious shock in the other's features, Lu Yizhou grasped a lock of silken hair and brought it to his lips. "I want you. Your body, your heart, your soul — everything."
It took Pandora a few moments to choke out, "Then the reason why you intervene back in the tailor room—"
"I don't want him to talk to you." He stared intensely into those mesmerizing golden eyes which had seen through the vicissitudes of life yet still sparkling with pure innocence at the same time. It was slowly driving him crazy how much he wanted to taint this innocence with his own color. "I don't like the way he looks at you. I don't like how close he is to you. Am I that hard to understand?"
