Machu had no idea what was going on being dragged by his boss but his confusion was soon replaced by shock when he saw the miniature version of the general. Those gorgeous dark eyes that could suck you into a desolate vortex if you stare too long, those full lips that were voted the most kissable lips in the entire army, everything about that face looked like Qie Ranzhe.
"Fudge, you were really hiding something from me," yelled a dumbstruck Machu staring at an adorable version of his bestfriend.
"Don't, don't mention fudge," said Qie Ranzhe with his voice lowering into a whisper at the end of the sentence.
"Why?" asked a perplexed Machu holding back the urge to pinch those adorable cheeks that should be soft to the touch.
Hearing the word fudge, Feng Xieling sprung up to his feet looking around for some. If he weren't worried for his dad he would have made this man go out and buy it.
