Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse

While speaking, he touched his own neck, which had been scratched red.

There were several distinct scratches, just the kind you get from scratching.

Now, with the weather still cold, normally, nobody would expose their neck.

But Uncle Ding just couldn’t bear the itch anymore, which is why he exposed his neck.

Jhiang Yuan glanced at it too but didn’t pay much attention.

"Hey, Uncle Ding, did you get a pimple, it looks like there’s one."

Zhang Kaiyang pointed at his neck, a teasing look on his face.

Uncle Ding burst into laughter: "You kid, such a flatterer, at my age, how could I still get those things, hahaha～"

Clearly, he was flattered.

Jhiang Yuan couldn’t help but take another look; indeed, there was something resembling a pimple.