Yan Moshan looked at the beauty lying in front of him, at the body covered with various gourmet foods, and immediately felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, wanting to engage in acts of intimacy with this woman.
"Oh, Mr. Ito, is this beauty only for looking?" Yan Moshan asked.
"Hahaha—Sir, do you intend to… ah? Hahaha—" The middle-aged man asked with a sleazy laugh.
"Oh…" Yan Moshan nodded.
"Are you sure, sir? She's been seen by so many people. Can't you consider other women? Look around, there are so many beauties here. You can pick anyone you like!" the middle-aged man asked again.
"I've seen plenty of beautiful women, but I've never seen a woman laid out like this with so many condiments. So, I thought I'd try something new, haha—" Yan Moshan said with a laugh.
"Hehehe—I like your personality, I enjoy dealing with people like you."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man reached out his hand to Yan Moshan and said,
"I am the father of Ito Rei, my name is Ito Takeo!"