C160 Responsible to Me.

Just as she tried to move away, the man behind her suddenly tightened his grip on her waist. Lola couldn't help but groan in pain.

Her entire body tensed up, and her hands clenched into fists.

Brett, you bastard! The man's neck was so big that it made her feel itchy. He kept rubbing it, making her want to push his head away.

"Lola, are you going to take responsibility for me?"

"No