Reborn as the Harem King

After Zhou Yi made the donation, something unusual happened.

One day, Zhang Wu returned to the classroom from the office with an odd look on his face.

Once seated, he kept stealing glances at Zhou Yi, as if struggling to say something but holding back each time.

Zhou Yi pretended not to notice, immersing himself in his book and ignoring Zhang Wu's furtive movements.

Finally, just before the bell for the last class rang, Zhang Wu couldn't restrain himself any longer.

"Why did you help me?" Zhang Wu's voice was barely audible, tinged with awkwardness and confusion.

Zhou Yi turned a page of his book without looking up.

"Help you? With what?"

Zhang Wu snatched the book away, his eyes searching Zhou Yi's face.

"Do you really think I'll thank you for this!?" he snapped, frustration bubbling over.

Zhou Yi chuckled softly.