Chapter 1774

"I don't know!" the man stubbornly refused to confess, just as Jenson had expected. Not bothering to argue, Jenson reached into the man's jacket pocket and pulled out a small notebook. Flipping it open, he was surprised to find it filled with personal details: Name: Jenson, Height: Excellent, Weight: Excellent, Looks: Passable, Wiener: Excellent… "Wiener? What's that supposed to mean?" Jenson demanded, shoving the notebook in front of him. The man defiantly lifted his chin, refusing to respond. Jenson didn't hesitate, landing a heavy punch square on his chest, leaving him coughing uncontrollably. "Are you going to talk or not?" "Okay, okay! I'll talk!" The man immediately raised his hands in surrender, his gaze slowly drifting downward until it locked onto the space between Jenson's legs. "Your… wiener… the one… for making babies..." "Huh?" Jenson blinked in confusion, then looked down, following the man's gaze. Realizing what he was suggesting, his face flushed with a blend of