Han Jin's gaze flickered as he smiled and said, "No need to eat out. Just have the servants here make us something simple to eat."
Han Jin seemed to exude an air of being reasonable and understanding.
Han Zheng smiled, "The servants need to take care of the children, and cooking for you would mean having to go out to buy groceries. It's better to eat out. The guest follows the host's lead, so let's do that."
Saying this, he stood up, spoke briefly to Song Ting, and then walked out.
Song Ting's lips twitched, but inwardly, he fully supported Han Zheng's actions.
His precious grandchildren needed to be protected cautiously, didn't they?
Han Muchuan had a dubious character. Even though he may have changed a bit, Song Ting still didn't trust him, and just now, he had noticed something off about the way both father and son were avoiding eye contact.
Shortly thereafter, Song Ting learned why Han Jin and his son averted their gazes: Han Jin was actually with Zhao Qingya now.