"Why don't you leave this matter to me?" At this moment, Rong Zhan strode over, passed through the courtyard door, and walked in front of everyone.
As soon as he entered the door, his gaze fell on Rong Han, as if he had already heard the whole story.
When Rong Han saw his father, he also felt somewhat apprehensive, and guiltily averted his gaze.
"Young Master Rong, this matter..." Nanny Sheng wanted to say something but hesitated.
Rong Zhan said indifferently, "Don't worry, I know what to do. I will take care of this matter."
"Alright then, I'll have to trouble Young Master. Young Master, please come in and have a seat. Let's eat first." Nanny Sheng had long seen that Rong Zhan's identity was extraordinary, so she did not pursue the matter and quickly went to the kitchen.
The children went to serve the dishes and rice very cooperatively.
Only Rong Han stood in the same spot without moving.
