"It is not easy to pursue the child's fault for not teaching the father. However, adults are not sensible either, so we can pursue the matter." As Rong Zhan spoke, he looked into the distance indifferently.
Ji Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Rong Zhan's meaning. "I understand. Please rest assured, Master."
Seeing Ji Yan leave, Rong Zhan turned around and pushed open the courtyard door. Before he could cross the threshold, he saw Nine standing behind the door, leaning on his crutches.
Who knew how long Nine had been here? He stood quietly, and his eyes met with Rong Zhan's.
The two of them were silent at the same time. In the end, Nine spoke first, "Young Master, nanny asked me to treat young master to a meal."
"Mm." Rong Zhan did not ask when Nine came, nor did he ask if he had heard anything. He just walked into the courtyard very calmly.
