Chapter 1707

Priscilla suddenly had a realization and grabbed Germaine's hand, her voice trembling with concern. "How long has Jenson been like this? When did it all start?" Germaine wore a troubled expression. "I only found out about it last night too." Priscilla fell silent, her mind racing. Could this explain why Jenson has never had a girlfriend all these years? Did he simply enjoy cross-dressing, or did he genuinely identify as a woman? "No, I need to talk to him!" With that thought, Priscilla stood up suddenly and rushed to Jenson's bedroom. After locking the door behind her, she turned to him, determined to get answers. "Jenson, you need to be honest with me. Do you like women, or…" She paused, struggling to find the right words. Finally, she slapped her thigh in frustration and blurted, "Or do you like men? Just tell me!" Jenson shyly turned his face away. "Looks like you've already figured it out. Do I really need to say it?" At his words, a wave of dizziness washed over Priscilla,