As Wu Xiufan followed Alex out of the room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. He had seen the way Alex had interacted with Yu Chen, the care and compassion he had shown. It was a side of Alex he had never seen before.
He watched as Alex selected the chocolates, his eyes scanning the display with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. He had made the chocolates himself, a gesture of love and affection for his father.
Wu Xiufan picked up one of the chocolates at random, his fingers tracing the intricate design. He took a bite, the sweetness melting on his tongue. It was delicious, the perfect balance of milk and sugar.
He couldn't help but smile. Alex was a talented chocolatier, but more importantly, he was a kind and caring person.
