"Yue wait!" his mother ran to him as soon as he walked in.
"What is it mum?" Zou Yue gently held her hand.
"umm.... can we.... talk?" she anxiously glanced at his father, who seem to be waiting in the hallway.
Zou Yue glanced at them both worriedly. "okay... but is something wrong? Why doo both of you seem so anxious?" he mumbled as his mother led him to the chair.
She sat him down and both his parents sat opposite him.
Zou Yue innocently sat there waiting for them to start talking.
"Yue...." his father hesitantly glanced at his mother.
"Yes dad,"
"ummm.... we know..." he whispered softly.
"Know what?" Zou Yue froze. 'Do they know that I've been stocking food? Shit looks like I have to start talking...'
He dwindled with his thumb as he glanced at them. "Yue we kind of..."
