Outside the bedroom.
He opened the door and closed it behind him.
Zhang Ye took the plate out from his room.
"You've finished eating, Little Ye?" His mother looked over at him.
"Yeah," Zhang Ye said.
His mother looked at the plate in his hand. "Woah, you actually finished all that?"
Zhang Ye placed the plate in the kitchen sink and came out, saying, "I was really hungry since I didn't eat much the whole of yesterday."
His mother asked, "Your stomach is OK? If it's no problem, then quickly come here and have a chat with your aunties and uncles. We were just discussing your quit smoking PSA. After your Grandpa Sun here watched it, he did not smoke for the entire day. He has been grumbling about you for a while now, saying that the PSA was so scary and how only someone like you would be able to produce something like that."
