"Sir Bai, Mrs. Tian didn't invite you."
On the ride-share to Mrs. Tian's house, Tang Lingwu helplessly said to Old Man Bai.
"Invited or not, can't an old friend have a meal?"
From the front passenger seat, Old Man Bai huffed discontentedly.
"She said... she wanted me and Zheng Fa to have a meal, and specifically said not to bring you."
"Is she really going to stop me at the door?"
Old Man Bai said persistently.
"Sir Bai, do you really like Mrs. Tian that much?"
Exchanging glances with Zheng Fa beside her, Tang Lingwu couldn't help but curiously ask.
"Not really, I'm quite affectionate in general."
"Then why are you still...?"
"Isn't this your two's fault?"
"Huh?"
Old Man Bai raised his eyes and disdainfully glanced at them through the rearview mirror: "Been fed too much dog food, even eunuchs want to find a partner."