After Chu Baihan spoke these words, Kang Jin's hand holding the prescription shuddered, and his face went pale.
"I, I misspoke earlier. I took the prescription to the pharmacy, and the clerk there definitely would understand it. That's the real meaning of what I meant to say."
He swallowed hard, then quickly contrived this explanation.
"Is that so? Then how do you explain not being able to find your family's ladle?" Chu Baihan asked coldly.
"I, I just temporarily forgot…"
"Still lying!" Chu Baihan completely lost her patience and grabbed his hand.
Kang Jin's hand was dirty but smooth, without a single callus, giving the appearance of someone who has never done hard labor.
"I just asked Granny Kang; your family is poor, and since childhood, you've had to do a lot of physical work. So why are there no calluses on your hands?" Chu Baihan asked sternly.
At this point, Kang Jin finally ran out of things to say.