Conan peeked out slightly and saw Ran looking out the window, then quickly pulled his head back in: "Oh right, I was a little hungry earlier, so I ate a box of chocolates on the table. I think it'll be fine."
How does it taste?
"It's pretty good; it's the best-tasting chocolate I've ever had."
Conan blushed slightly. "But why is the chocolate shaped like a peach? Where did you buy it?"
Xiaolan's mood improved a lot: "It's a secret. If you want to eat it in the future, you have to ask me."
Conan, seeing that it was about time, said, "Oh, by the way, I saw a chocolate sale on the street on my way back, so I brought you a box too."
Xiaolan turned her head in surprise and looked at a blue box on the table.
"Remember to eat. I have something to do, so I'll hang up now."
After saying that, Conan quickly hung up the phone.
Xiao Lan walked to the table, bent down, and picked up the box.
The box contained a chocolate, which was also heart-shaped—no, peach-shaped.
"And you're talking about me."
Xiaolan shook her head, her face full of smiles.
"It tastes good."
After taking a bite, Xiaolan was even happier.
After hanging up the phone, Conan went upstairs.
Guangyou had already prepared the meal and placed it on the table.
Upon seeing Conan enter, Kōyū smiled and asked, "How was it?"
"I'm very happy."
What have you prepared?
"It's a secret."
"Let me see your hands?"
Looking into Conan's eyes, Kōyū smiled and said, "Chocolate? Or did you make it yourself?"
Conan shrugged, remaining noncommittal.
Conan didn't admit it, and Mitsuyu didn't want to say more; the two of them knew the truth.
"Let's invite Xiaolan over for dinner."
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