“No… Lies.” Steve argues.

“I’m sure.” Soda says.

“It’s baking powder.”

“Baking Soda… I remember because of my name.” Soda says, rolling his eyes.

“Soda.. wewe are the handsome one in this friendship… And I am the sexy, smart one. I swear to wewe it’s baking powder.”

“Darry’s made chokoleti cake millions of times, I’m positive it’s baking soda.”

“Powder.”

“Soda.”

“Give me a good reason why it’s baking soda.” Steve rolls his eyes.

“Well… Ummm.”

“Baking soda is a pure sodium bicarbonate. When baking soda is combined with moisture and an acidic ingredient, the resulting chemical reaction produces bubbles of carbon dioxide that expand under tanuri, joko temperatures, causing baked goods to rise, where baking powder is a drying agent.” Ross says suddenly from the doorway.

Steve and Soda just look at him for a second, shocked.

Then Soda turns to Steve. “Yeah, what he said.”

Steve just looks back and forth between them. “Well, I feel ten times less intelligent.”