"Yanran, if you're hungry, eat. With Grandpa Zhao here, I dare them to lay a finger on you." Zhao Xiangde directly loosened his suit buttons and personally picked up a pair of chopsticks for Yanran, handing them to her.
He didn't need to think to know that this girl Yanran definitely hadn't eaten. Now that he was here, she should eat her fill before settling accounts with them. Yanran couldn't be left hungry.
He hadn't called Ling Tianyu because the latter had a lot of things to deal with, facing the three families of the Yang Family. Such trivial matters, he would take care of himself.
Yanran patted her small stomach; after being busy all day and encountering such an incident, she was a bit hungry. Who cares about them? With Grandpa Zhao here, and he had come, would they still dare to touch her?
"Eat some of this." Zhao Xiangde personally served Duan Yanran some food, completely ignoring Sun Aoyu and Feng Jiayin.