This is a theft-proof chapter. Just for this can of meat, if Ding Yao were here right now, she would probably agree to any request he made. She wasn't truly starving yet; thinking of those who had become gaunt and hollow-eyed from hunger, Han Yanyan now genuinely understood those women who would sell themselves for two biscuits.
However, as she looked around the small room, Han Yanyan felt a touch of disappointment that her first moment with Ding Yao would occur under such humble conditions. Women often have their sentimental side; even if her goal was to win over this man, she wished the circumstances weren't so dire.
If only Ding Yao could wait a bit longer, if he could hold off until they were back in Nanling City in his luxurious suite. Han Yanyan thought regretfully.
But she knew Ding Yao had no intention of waiting. Men are different from women; they often prefer to satisfy their needs immediately instead of seeking a romantic setting. The glance Ding Yao shot her before heading downstairs conveyed that message clearly. He intended to sleep with her tonight.