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."

under the weight of his cold words.

to say anything. The

subway station. The journey was short, but she

flipping through the pages of her

her eyes and spat, "Miss

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

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

concentrate

no talent in English. Forget about it. You look super frustrated. Tell

Blair pouted her lips and began to tell

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 for his girlfriend. Just don't give up so easily. You are pretty, and you have your uncle backing

by Joslyn's words. She hugged 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 then we can sleep together every night." Blair giggled as she said

and snapped, "Hey, don't act so

in. She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best

planning to find another part-time job.

up and told Joslyn in a serious tone, "As long

sat 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

son—Hartwell Ji. He cared for

about her whenever he could, like her

get the information he needed through his men. But no one was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The two girls hung around together almost

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