At this moment, the servants frantically reported, "Old Master, Young Master Rong, Young Madam Rong is here!"
The smile on his face stiffened and Old Mr. Rong barked, "What is she doing here? Don't let her in!"
The servant said awkwardly, "Old Master, Young Madam… has already entered."
Old Mr. Rong humphed angrily while Luo Anning entered slowly and stared at Rong Yan with glistening eyes.
"I heard that you were at Old Mr. Rong's place. I'm here to pick you up."
"Go home? Go home!" Old Mr. Rong slammed his cane against the ground and said, "You're already divorced. Find a day to move out of Luxury Mansion and stop pestering the rascal!"
"Old Mr. Rong, I don't understand what you're talking about." Luo Anning frowned in bewilderment. "Divorce? Rong Yan and I? How is that possible? He said he wouldn't divorce me."
After hearing her words, Old Mr. Rong smiled and glanced at the silent Rong Yan, his biological grandson.
