Tate looked at him, and his beautiful lips pouted. His mind was a total mess.
Without his phone, Jason drank one cup after another.
After a few more, Jason's consciousness had completely dissipated, and his mind was full of his time together with Sarah when they just married.
They were... so happy.
But all this was destroyed by him.
Tate picked him up and planned to take him back to his room for a rest, but Jason grabbed his arm and said, "Give me my cell phone."
"No."
"Then call Sarah."
"Don’t have her number."
"I remember it, I could tell you."
"She was asleep, do you want to wake her up?" Tate asked him.
The light in Jason's eyes immediately faded. After standing there for a long time, he said in a dull voice, "I don't want to."
Tate can't tell what his mood is.
This guy had never suffered setbacks in his studies and career. He was a typical A student.
But now.