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 cold

to say anything. The doors closed quickly and the elevator went up to the

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

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

rolled her eyes and spat, "Miss Jing, please speak

overwhelmed. She sat up and apologized. "Sorry, Joslyn.

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 I will get to be that good at speaking English. When that day comes, my mom will definitely go to a

onto her shoulder. "It's because you never concentrate on your studies.

English. Forget about it. You look super frustrated. Tell

and Wesley, 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

said, "Thank you, honey. You are always by my side. And don't worry. You know I'm not the kind of person who

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

Joslyn joined in. She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best friend. After a

to find another part-time job. Why do

Blair sat up and told Joslyn in a serious tone, "As long as you don't tell him, he

Joslyn sat up too and held Blair's hands apologetically. "You knew about that? Please don't be mad at me. Your cousin is so

cousin was Adalson's eldest son—Hartwell Ji. He cared

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

was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The two girls hung around together almost every day.

he had wanted to learn about Blair. Besides, they had exchanged their WeChat accounts so that she could update him