"Spit it out. Which woman did you knocked up this time? It's been several months, hasn't it?" Li Zhenting gave him a cold, disdainful glance.
Well, he actually guessed it right this time, it was indeed about a child!
But not his child! It was his nephew!
Li Zhijun chuckled and scratched his head, wearing a bitter expression. "Cousin, I'm in real trouble this time. Please, you must help me. I'll owe you a big one in my next life."
"Cut the crap and get to the point. I have things to do," Li Zhenting was growing impatient.
Li Zhijun hesitated for a moment and then cautiously said, "It's like this, cousin. My friend's son has been kidnapped..."
Li Zhenting squinted at him and asked sarcastically, "Is it your friend's son or your son?"