Ryan seemed to think over his words carefully, but he was very pleased on the inside. 'It looks like Stacy isn't as naive as I thought she'd be.'
"And what makes you think you're fit to be my wife?" Ryan asked, half amused, half curious.
Stacy huffed and ran a hand along her hourglass frame.
She puffed out her chest as she made swaying motions with her hips, causing Ryan's brow to raise.
"I'm grateful for the show, but if you're trying to tempt me with your body, it's not going to work," Ryan said, shaking his head.
Ryan had seen countless beauties already, and even though Stacy was alluring, Ryan couldn't be swayed by flesh easily.
Stopping her movements, Stacy grumbled, "Well, if you don't want a girlfriend or wife, what do you want?"
Ryan rubbed his chin, looking at the ceiling. 'Taking Stacy as a servant doesn't seem appropriate, but she's not harem material, at least not yet.'
{Why don't you let her be my servant?} Yoko suddenly asked, causing Ryan to raise his eyebrow.