True Love Waits

Chapter 672 Pure Friendship

"Come back to the apartment," Wesley requested again, ignoring her question. The apartment felt like a cold and cheerless place without her there. He didn't want to be there if she wasn't. "No way! Goodbye!" Blair was about to shut the door.

But Wesley managed to squeeze into the room before she closed the door. He slipped in, using his boots to stop the door from closing. Unable to prevent him, she said angrily, "Why did you come here? Go find your girlfriend Garnet. Didn't she say that you'd been waiting for her? Why are you still here?"

"I'm not waiting for her," he explained.

"Whatever. Not my business. You saved my life, and I owe you money. That's all." Of course, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't forget that he saved her life.

Wesley fell silent.

When he didn't say anything else, Blair took a deep breath, quieted her emotions and said, "You were my first love. Everyone always talks about their first loves in the past tense, like first love wasn't real. I used to think that was bunk, but not anymore. So when you brought Garnet by...the way you behaved around her...now I believe it."

Wesley was rendered speechless. What did he do that day? Did he behave differently around her? He didn't think so.

"Please go away. I won't bother you anymore. I owe you 300k. I'll get you the money, but it'll take some time." Blair pushed him out and was about to close the door again.

Wesley put his hand on the door. "Don't."

"Don't? Don't what? I told you I wouldn't bug you anymore, so what do you want?" she retorted.

"I don't want that! I don't want you to avoid me. Don't forget that you were the one trying to date me. You can't just leave!" he declared.

Blair looked at him in shock. "True. I fell in love with you first, and tried to get you to notice me. But I've given up. You don't get a say in this, Colonel Li. We aren't anything to each other." She remembered how he dumped her that day.

Wesley stared at her in silence. Then, he dropped that topic and handed the flowers to her. "The flowers, here you are. I've been in a lot of flower shops."

Blair looked at the flowers. Now she became visibly calmer. "Who gave you that idea?" she asked. Wesley knew nothing about romance. There must be someone who told him to buy flowers for a girl. "Damon." He didn't bother trying to hide it. Damon knew more about women than he did.

"So did Mr. Han specifically tell you about the yellow carnations?"

That was Megan," he replied

suggested you buy yellow

Blair in yellow a few times. She figured Blair liked that color, so she advised Wesley to buy her a bouquet

today, he hit every flower shop in

Blair sneered. 'That

and red carnations are for mothers. They symbolize good health, eternal youth and long life. You know what yellow carnations are for?" 'Flowers have meaning? That's

Now, take your flowers and get out!" As she yelled at him, she rudely stuffed the

She slammed

stood in front of the closed door, his spirit crushed. He felt bad about all this. For listening to Megan, for his pride to get in the way of his feelings. The silent treatment brought him even more trouble

out a heavy sigh and left the

had piled up in her absence, so she needed

finish up work, Orion invited her to attend an important dinner

to the hotel, it was already

as she closed the door, someone knocked. Looking through the cat's eye, she saw

door. It seemed that she still hadn't learned her lesson. Each time Wesley showed

with a bouquet of white baby's breath. The flowers were beautiful,

cold glance at the expressionless man. His attitude was unbelievable. He was here to

He began to walk inside with the flowers

him, so she just let him walk in this

handed her the new bouquet. "This

Damon tell you what white baby's breath

He wanted to protect her

of white heather. This is spirituality and innocence. Do I seem spiritual or innocent to you? Take your flowers

less than two minutes, he was driven out of the room and the door was shut behind

He hesitated for a long time but just couldn't decide. The owner of the shop noted his uniform and decided to leave him be. But her body language indicated exasperation, not to mention the snorts, sighs, and eye-rolling. Wesley suddenly pointed to a bouquet

strapless nightgown. She lazily

a pause, he