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Tiny A-Yuan, who was told that he was even sweeter than sachima by his popo, asking Wen Ning and Wei Ying and Lan Zhan if he's sweeter than bubble tea, than a red bean bun, than m&ms?
Wen Ning starts to hem and haw, especially because A-Yuan doesn't seem like he's going to stop asking... until of all people, Lan Zhan doubles down.
"Mm," he says. "A-Yuan is the sweetest ever."
Wei Ying shoots him a dirty look, because come on, what happened to his whole family's strict rule about no lying?
But then Lan Zhan adds, gently speaking to A-Yuan, "But it's a kind of sweetness that can't be tasted. Please stop licking your arm."