Making chocolate itself was actually quite simple. Just melt the chocolate, pour it into molds, add some decorations on top, and write a few words—honestly, it could be done at home in under an hour unless someone was either brain-dead or hopeless at cooking.
And obviously, Ran, Sonoko, Haibara, and Mira were none of those things, so they finished their chocolates without much effort.
"How is it?"
Sonoko grinned as she showed off the chocolate she had made to Fang Zheng and Conan.
"With this chocolate, I'll definitely capture Makoto's heart!"
"So what are you planning to say?"
Fang Zheng closed the book in his hand and looked at Sonoko. Hearing his question, Sonoko froze.
"What am I planning to say?"
"Yeah. Aren't you going to confess to that guy named Makoto Kyogoku? You need to prepare what you're going to say."
"Ah, well..."
Sonoko immediately fell silent. Conan shook his head quietly beside her. He and Sonoko had grown up as childhood sweethearts, so naturally he knew how unreliable she could be. She always talked a big game, but when it was time to act, she realized she had prepared nothing at all.
"A normal confession should be fine, right?"
Ran clearly had not thought that far ahead.
"I think if Sonoko just gives the chocolate to Mr. Kyogoku, he should understand what she means."
"Heh heh heh, provided she doesn't say anything unnecessary."
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes as he studied Sonoko. She was good in every way except for one problem: she always had to overdo things and ruin them. Fang Zheng was certain that, given Sonoko's personality, she would never simply confess sweetly and quietly like Ran. She was definitely going to make a big spectacle of it.
"Why don't you demonstrate right now? Treat me