Mrs. Huo was still uneasy about her grandson's condition. Seeing that most of his forehead was covered, she immediately asked solemnly, "Qinglin, tell Grandma the truth. Did you get into a fight with someone?"
Previously, Huo Qinglin had a history of brawling, which resulted in injuries and stitches.
Huo Qinglin looked straight into his grandma's eyes and calmly replied, "No, I didn't fight."
The old lady knew her grandson wasn't lying, but her curiosity grew. "Then how did this happen? Your mother said you accidentally hit your head while walking, but I absolutely don't believe that."
Huo Qinglin knew his grandmother was asking out of concern for him, so he reluctantly mumbled, "I… I wasn't careful while driving and hit a roadside railing. My forehead got injured."
