Mr. Song arrived late.
Today, he wore a dark blue Tang suit, and with his gray-white hair styled simply, he gracefully descended from the spiral staircase on the second floor, looking radiant and not at all like someone in his eighties.
Following behind him was Song Shiyu, his gaze locked onto Chi Youyou among the crowd.
Oh dear, he had only been away for a short while, and the little girl had already been in the limelight several times!
Though the grandfather and grandson had been chatting in the lounge, they were well aware of the situation outside.
Song Shiyu wasn't worried about the little girl being bullied.
Besides, even if the little girl caused a huge scene, he would be there to back her up.
However, Mr. Song felt a bit unsettled.
Especially when he heard that Mr. Rong's supplier was Chi Youyou.
There were still things he didn't know!
Old Rong had hidden it well!
