"Mr. Tang, where are you taking me?" Zhang Jiren asked as he looked out the window of the passenger seat, where he was seated and couldn't recognize where they were.
After he blurted out the possibility of him being Tang Lixue's son, the man suddenly felt like he was on the edge of something. It was like he was a military general in the middle of a never ending war by the way he looked.
"Didn't you say you want to know who you really are? I'm taking you to run a paternity test with me. There's no better way to know if you are mine than this."
Zhang Jiren nodded his head in understanding. He also knew a blood test between them could prove whether or not they were related to each other, but because he already spent a hefty amount of money for hiring an investigator weeks ago, Zhang Jiren didn't have much money left in his account.
