Chapter 506

In their student days, around the ages of eighteen or nineteen, many saw it as their Jianghu Era.

This free and splendid age saw boys and girls beginning to engage with the adult world, their thoughts blossoming recklessly like fireworks. Those who couldn't control themselves easily succumbed to this period in their lives.

Just like Wang Zhaodi.

If it hadn't been for Yang Fan's intervention, her life would have been ruined in that abyss.

Looking at these scantily clad young men and women, immersed in the scent of mock orange, Yang Fan suddenly wanted to know how Wang Zhaodi was doing now, and whether she had reformed as she had claimed.

Xiang Xue Ting approached the oldest looking man, "What's your name? ID!"

"Jiang Xiangqian."

The man drooped his brows and muttered reluctantly. Suddenly, he lunged at Xiang Xue Ting.

Yang Fan was just walking beside Xiang Xue Ting when Jiang Xiangqian's sudden assault startled him, and he instinctively slapped him.

With a dull thud.