"Cough, cough, cough," she plainly didn't drink anything, but the air strangled her after hearing Wills Waltson's words.

She looked at him for a long time. She finally said, "You said that I should assume responsibility for you?" after ascertaining that he wasn't joking.

"Why? Who established the rule that only men are accountable for women? Can you not accept responsibility for me?"

She lifted her chin, not wanting to lose momentum. It would be too unattractive otherwise. "That’s our matter. If you don't want to, can I still force myself on you?"

"That's correct. You won't be able to do anything to me if I resist. But why should...