Chapter 375

Summer picked up a glass of water from the table and poured it over Zach, hoping the shock of the cold water would jolt him awake.

To her surprise, he remained unchanged—his expression was stiff, and his breath was heavy.

Water droplets trickled down from his hair, enveloping him in an aura of sadness and sorrow.

"Well, I suppose there's nothing I can do with you." Summer sighed resignedly. "If you're not going to talk, then I'll leave."

With that, she lifted her foot to depart.

It was at that moment that Zach finally spoke up. "Wait."

His voice halted Summer's steps.

Summer turned back. She felt relieved that Zach had finally decided to speak. "What do you want with me? Is it about that bet we made?"

Zach swiveled his chair around, his usually calm face now softening slightly as he faced Summer. "Yes, it's about the bet. I spoke with Yola the other day, and she confessed her feelings to me."

"And then?"

"I turned her down, but I regretted it afterward. When I truly