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 his

chance to

housing estate and arrived at the subway station. The journey was short,

classroom, Blair was leaning over the desk and flipping through the pages of her English book.

eyes and spat, "Miss Jing, please speak Chinese!

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

know you well. Truth 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 a native English speaker. I wonder when

leaned onto her shoulder. "It's because you never concentrate on your studies. You're, in fact, smarter

talent in English. Forget about it.

Blair pouted her lips

dream lover of countless women. You have to admit it. It's perfectly normal that he has high standards for his girlfriend. Just don't give up so easily. You are

worry. You know I'm not the kind of person who gives up so easily. I'll make him mine sooner or later, and then we can sleep together

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

She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best friend. After a while, she asked, "Where are you working part-time? I want to

back. I'm planning to find another part-time

in a serious tone, "As long as you don't tell him,

is so handsome that I wasn't able to

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

would try to find out about her whenever he could, like her academic results and her behavior at

one was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The

wanted to learn about Blair. Besides, they had exchanged their WeChat accounts so that