He had already taken off his jacket. It was probably because he had rolled up his sleeves for the sake of convenience when he was boiling the brown sugar ginger tea.
Shi Yao had just turned her head around, but before she could open her mouth to speak, she saw that there was an obvious scar on his exposed arm.
The scar was already scabbed, but it still looked rather frightening..
Shi Yao suddenly recalled the words that sister Jiayi had told her. Staring at Lin Jiage's arm, she couldn't help but ask, "You... you were beaten up by Grandpa Lin, weren't you?"
Hearing Shi Yao's question, Lin Jiage hurriedly pulled down his sleeves, but he still managed to grasp the main point of her question. "How did you know that it was Grandpa Lin?"
A second after he finished his question, he seemed to have understood what she was trying to say. "You knew about it?"