Chapter 827 The Forgetful Noble

• This action reminded Yixi of when she was about to graduate, and her classmates were all popular for signing or drawing on the back of their school uniforms. Her uniform remained clean and untouched, with no one adding their name to it.
• Pushing open the door to Room 302, Yixi stood by Futingshen like a little wife, taking the initiative to hold his arm and peering inside. The room was filled with a smoky atmosphere, a mixture of alcohol, cigarette smoke, and cheap perfume.
• The young girls stood there like selected goods, dressed in a sexy and revealing manner, exuding a strong sense of worldliness.