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After thinking through everything that he could've taken into account, Ji Zhiyao placed his bowl and chopsticks down, assuming a serious attitude as he said, "Dad, Mum, I would like to tell both of you something."

His parents were evidently very surprised and nodded as an indication for him to go on. Ji Qingge was also rather astonished, as she glanced at her parent's expression, a slight trace of worry found its way into her eyes.

"Um, I'm coming out. Out of the closet."

The air in the dining room seemed to freeze over.

His mother's mouth was gaping as she forgot herself, his father's emotions weren't any better off, his face had turned pale… Ji Qingge felt that a disaster was imminent the moment she caught their expressions, she glanced at the bowl in her hand, an idea came to mind, hardening her heart, she threw her bowl to the ground with a smash.

Ji Zhiyao was also dumbfounded and looked towards Ji Qingge.