Vanilla with Cinnamon on Top
Description
A classic story between the filthy rich and the clean poor.
Song Luhan, a high school dropout who works full time at a cafe with his older sister, Victoria. Together, they barely make enough money to pay rent and their mother's hospital bills. Food and new clothing are luxuries, and anything else is simply out of reach.
Everything except love.
Enter Kris Wu, next in line as boss of Wu Enterprises, and the entire Wu family fortune. In one day, he makes more than Luhan and Victoria make in one years. He has it all at his fingertips, yet there is one thing out of reach.
Love.
Between someone who has love, and someone who doesn't, what is the result?
"Well, its love."
Foreword
"Luhan..."
"Yes?"
"What does love taste like?"
Luhan turned to look at Kris. The blonde's face was heavily flushed, and he was staring back with an intense gaze. The chocolate haired boy smiled softly. He set down two slices of cake between the two of them, and lightly pinched the other's red cheek.
"Right now, my love tastes like vanilla with cinnamon sprinkled on top."
Kris glanced at the cake before Luhan planted a feathery kiss on his lips. The older his lips.
"Really? Because to me, it tastes like chocolate."
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