Chapter 482: The First Among the Young Generation

Dongfang Chujian's fingertips trembled with heartache; she hadn't expected Wesley Lu to have caused his own face to be in such a state. Wesley Lu grasped her hand, donned his mask again, and chuckled lightly, "It's nothing, it can be fixed, but it'll take some time." "It's too cold here, shall we go to my room to talk?" Dongfang Chujian blushed, knowing exactly what Wesley Lu intended. She had missed him dearly after such a long time apart and nodded shyly, her face flushed. ... The next morning. When...