"What happened in the kitchen?"

I furrowed my eyebrows when I came back in front of him. I don't understand his question.

"What do you mean, what happened in the kitchen?"

"You seemed happy when you entered the door."

"Ohh..." I bite my lower lip. He saw me. "Am I?"

"Yeah, is there something happened?"

"Nah!" I shrugged. "I just had a small talk with Nanay Emily about you."

He frowned, confusion was clearly evident on his face.

"I told her that ...