Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Wesley stepped onto the balcony and found that his clothes were hung there.

'She entered the apartment without my permission, and on top of that, she did my laundry too?

What a weird girl!' he thought.

Blair had classes to attend early the next morning. The alarm clock roused her from her deep sleep. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she left her apartment and entered the elevator, her head still blank from yesterday's incident.

When the elevator reached the first floor, she was still in a daze, not realizing that she had to get out. At that moment, a man entered.

It was Wesley.

'Wait! Wesley!' Blair's eyes widened, as she immediately snapped back into reality.

Wesley was wearing a grey sweatshirt, black shorts and a pair of Nike Air Max 720. He had just finished his morning exercise. Blair could still see beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wesley cast a casual glance at her before pressing the button to the sixteenth floor. Blair watched blankly as the doors closed slowly. 'Oh God! What am I doing?' she thought. "Wait!" she yelled. "Sorry. I need to get out."

She pressed the open button and left the elevator in a hurry. When the doors were about to close again, Wesley blocked them with his foot and called out, "Wait!"

Blair stopped and turned around by instinct. "Me?"

Wesley didn't respond to her question. Under Blair's expectant eyes, he said coldly, "Do not touch my stuff again. I hate people touching my things without my permission."

crushed under the weight of

him for intruding, but he didn't give her the chance to say anything. The doors closed quickly and the elevator went up to the sixteenth floor.

station. The journey was short, but she felt

the classroom, Blair was leaning over the desk and flipping through the pages of her English book. "Joslyn, do you think that girl is his girlfriend?" she

rolled her eyes and spat, "Miss Jing,

English class, and Blair was too overwhelmed. She sat up and apologized.

be told, I really envy you. How are you able to speak English so well? When you talked to our foreign teacher, you sounded like

concentrate

no talent in English. Forget

Wesley, Blair pouted her lips and began to tell her best friend everything.

the story, Joslyn looked towards the playground and said, "I guess a lot of women might have done the same things as you—doing his laundry and preparing fruits for him. Wesley is the dream lover of countless women. You have to admit it. It's perfectly normal that he has high standards

Joslyn tightly and said, "Thank you, honey. You are always by my side. And don't worry. You know I'm not the kind of person who gives up so easily. I'll make him mine sooner or later,

and snapped, "Hey, don't act so horny! Your superhero might get scared

She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best friend. After a while, she asked, "Where are you

planning to find another part-time job. Why do you want to work part-time?

and told Joslyn in a

up too and held Blair's hands apologetically. "You knew about that? Please don't be mad at me. Your cousin is so handsome that I wasn't able to resist his charm. So, I

was Adalson's eldest son—Hartwell Ji. He cared for Blair very

after Blair's parents passed away, Hartwell Ji would try to find out about her whenever he could, like her academic results and

no one was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The two girls hung around together almost

once, and she had told him everything he had wanted to learn about