C51 I Am Just like a Whore

Ling Yifei had thoroughly played the role of a slave over the weekend. Come Monday, he trudged into the classroom, his body heavy with exhaustion. The girls greeted him with warm smiles, "Good morning, Prince Yifei!"

With a faint smile, Yifei waved back, his voice barely above a whisper, "Good morning." He then shambled to his seat and promptly fell asleep