Qin Zhigu, unlike Qin Zhiyou, who was thick-skinned, called out once, "Uncle Bai."
Then Cai Yiren sweetly chirped in, "Zhigu, we meet again. There are empty seats here, you don't mind if my dad and I come over, do you?"
Honestly, it was a bit awkward for Qin Zhigu to hear Cai Yiren called Bai Changyou "dad". But he wasn't good at saying no to people, so he could only reply, "The seats seem to have been assigned."
"Yes, they were assigned, but they can also be taken freely, especially given the good relations between our two families. Right, dad?"
Cai Yiren's voice was soft as she spoke, and given the setting, as an elder, he couldn't stoop so low, but she simply didn't care.