She didn't need these

Lola didn't care how Caesar arranged her itinerary.

Her cellmates began to be released one after another, especially the ones who refused to write passionate scenes. Before her release, she tearfully read out her promise, otherwise, she would face a hefty fine.

Lola had been staying in the city jail for two nights. Only the old man next door, who had illegally adopted three Asti orphans, would chat with Lola. Probably because of his age, he was a little hard of hearing, so, to many of Lola's questions, he just loudly answer, "Yes, yes".

After several rounds of dialogues like "How old are you, sir?" "Ah, I don't eat duck", Lola didn't give up on communicating with him and still excitedly leaned against the iron gate, continuing their nonsensical chat.

She couldn't be idle; Lola couldn't stand boredom.

But at night, that old man was also bailed out.

It wasn't Lola's first time in jail, and she slept quietly at night, wrapped in her blanket on her bed. Without internet access, she couldn