Kinds Of Love

Hyson came back very soon and started eating the cake. He didn't even offer a bite to anyone even just for the sake of being polite. 

"Yan Zi said you love cakes. It seems you really do."

Hyson looked up at Xia Zhao, "Of course, I love cakes. But then again, I like anything sweet."

"Really? You see like a chocolate guy to me though."

"Huh?" 

"You know, someone who seems sweet but hides a darker bitterness behind that sweetness."

Hyson paused and looked into his eyes before focusing back on eating his cake without commenting on that statement. He didn't think it was a question. And neither did he think, Xia Zhao wanted an explanation. It was just that; a statement.

And it was a statement he couldn't refute either.