True Love Waits

Chapter 538 Blair Fainted

Joslyn asked Blair in a whisper, "How is it going between you and Wesley? He didn't even look at you. It's as if he doesn't even know who you are."

Blair twitched her mouth unhappily. "I suppose he has forgotten my name. Besides, he is the aloof type in nature."

"How could he forget your name? You told me that you kissed him. I thought everything was going great between you two," Joslyn commented with a wicked smile.

"I only kissed him on the corner of his mouth. It's not what you think." Blair's phone buzzed. She took it out of her pocket and unlocked the screen.

It was from Hartwell. "Hartwell is coming home in one or two days. What do you think of a get-together?" she asked Joslyn as she read his message.

Joslyn pondered for a while, and then asked, "Ideally speaking, how much older do you think a man could be than a woman in a relationship?" Blair looked at Wesley, who was walking towards them now, and answered, "Four years." He was four years older than her.

Joslyn was pretty disappointed. "Four? But your cousin, Hartwell, is ten years older than me! Should I give up?" she asked with a pout.

Blair put her phone away and said in a hurry, "You and Hartwell are a different case."

As soon as she finished, Wesley came up to them. Standing straight, he commanded, "Attention!"

Blair and Joslyn stopped talking at once and stood straight as an arrow.

"Left turn!" Wesley commanded once again.

Initially, Blair had been standing to Joslyn's left, and now, she was face to face with her.

Joslyn burst out laughing. Blair realized she had turned the wrong way.

She turned around to her left quickly and stood to attention.

her lovely and extremely funny. But as the strictest military training instructor, he kept telling

is 75 cm?' Blair wondered, totally confused. She wasn't good with numbers. When she turned around helplessly to look at Joslyn, she found that her friend was even

Blair still couldn't catch up with Wesley. Wiping away the beads of sweat on her

said,

and your thumbs between the first joint of your index

blue, "My waist? You mean the place where you put your hands

Wesley kept his silence.

"Bwahaha!" Joslyn roared.

"Halt!" Wesley commanded.

to come. "Wait here!"

military training instructor to replace him in training the freshmen,

your hands on them." When the warm-up was done, Blair felt like she was about to have heatstroke. There

Y City Language and Culture University saw Wesley train Blair and Joslyn. It was so hot that Blair collapsed onto the ground after a while. But

surprise, Blair didn't stand up at all.

I can't do it. Please, let

was so soft that Wesley's

his senses, he pushed her out of his

made of jello, she fell back into his arms. In

that a junior had sunstroke and passed out during

of news, but when the girls saw Wesley running towards the infirmary with Blair in his arms, every one of them envied the unconscious girl. They announced that if they could be held by Wesley like that, they wouldn't mind going through his harsh training

the infirmary, Blair woke up to find Wesley

up reprimanding her with a long face, "You're too weak. You couldn't even run two kilometers." Blair replied, "I'm

"I'm your military instructor. Don't talk

of bed. She could actually get up on her own, but she stretched her arms

hand. "Get yourself out of bed. The heatstroke was not

apologize to me. And now you won't

on the edge of the bed for a while.