True Love Waits

Chapter 620 Crystal Sugar Heart

Night had fallen, and the town was covered in a velvety darkness. Someone knocked on the door to Blair's bedroom. She sat up immediately. "Coming!" She opened the door to see Wesley standing there calmly. "We're eating out, right?"

"Oh, right. Give me a minute to change." It would look a bit weird to go to a restaurant in her uniform. She closed the door and entered the walk-in closet.

Wesley sat on the couch, waiting. Five minutes passed. Ten minutes. And then a quarter. Twenty minutes later, Blair finally opened the door again.

From the amount of time she took, he expected that she'd be more made-up. But she had only changed her clothes. Nothing more. He didn't understand how a simple outfit change could have taken so long. Just then, something dawned on her. "One more minute," she said.

'I don't think she could do anything that only took a minute.' Wesley felt defeated, wondering why it was so hard to get ready.

In her bedroom, Blair found the perfume Wesley had bought her, and applied some of it to her neck and wrists.

Ten more minutes later, they finally left the apartment. This took way too long, at least as far as the soldier was concerned. Wesley only had a few outfits. The patterns of his clothes varied, but he always wore the same color.

Blair wore a long white turtle neck with a slim waistline. It set off her slender figure and fair skin.

When she walked beside Wesley, there was a distinct contrast between the colors of their skin.

A long azure coat hung from her arm. She rocked a pair of fashionable, black-laced martin boots.

They went to Shining International Plaza, which was close to the apartment.

On the way, Wesley asked Blair what she wanted to eat. She actually was in the mood for steak but figured that it might not be his cup of tea, so in the end she said, "I don't know. Anything, I guess. I'm not a picky eater."

she wasn't particular about food

and asked, "Really? I know someone who doesn't eat cabbage, carrots, towel gourd, pork, or

Blair blushed when she realized that. "I can eat

had to, she would eat them. When she went to the grocery store, usually she wouldn't pick those particular

and

a restaurant in the Alioth Building. Blair chose a window seat and sat down. Wesley sat

them a couple menus.

"Me?"

"Sure."

Blair opened her menu. "Anything you don't like? Vegetables or meat?" she asked as she

I'll show you what a non-picky eater looks like." Blair rolled her eyes at

had to take time to decide what she wanted most. And it wasn't easy. Her mouth was watering and her stomach complained about its empty

frowned. 'Is it that hard?' Before long, he figured

started to have a nic fit, but this was a non-smoking restaurant. He touched the pack of cigarettes in his

has a little free time, I have to work. I'm alone most of the time, and I don't want to eat here alone. It's weird." Her tone

some time off. Then we

vacation time?" It was like he never had any days off, at least that was what Blair thought. Maybe one or two vacations

in her

You don't get much bang for your buck here. I'm thinking of ordering these six dishes and a soup. Think that's enough?" Blair asked, showing Wesley what she had chosen on her phone. Wesley looked at it and said, "Good. Let's order

the waiter came

had just started drinking the water, Wesley's phone tinkled. A new

gaze landed on his phone. Without picking it up from the

from someone named Crystal Sugar Heart. "You had dinner yet?"