"Handsome, as long as you are willing to admit defeat in this match, I can agree to any condition you propose. Including myself..." The woman's pretty face was glowing, and her charming eyes kept blinking, as if trying to captivate someone's soul.
Ding Fan slightly frowned his eyebrows.
How could he not know what the woman meant? In front of everyone, she shamelessly used her body as a bargaining chip.
"Any condition?" Ding Fan snorted coldly. "You must have a lot of nerve, can you even satisfy the king of the whole earth too?"
After hearing Ding Fan's words, the woman was stunned. "Handsome, you really can joke, don't you understand what I mean? As long as you let me win, my body will be yours, you can do whatever you want with it, for as long as you want."
"Get lost!" The woman's words were becoming more and more outrageous.
Ding Fan was not exactly a saint. But he naturally didn't have a good impression of people who trade their dignity and body.
