After Getting Engaged to My Rival, My BF Asked Me to Come Back

The sound of electricity in my ears was replaced by a familiar male voice.

I blinked and saw Dean's face, which had become many times younger.

He protected Abby Nicholson as if he was her knight.

He looked at me with disgust. "It's just a dress. So what if it gets dirty? You shouldn't give her a hard time."

Give her a hard time?

I looked down at the black ink on the white dress and recalled this memory from the depths of my mind.

Today was my piano competition, and Abby somehow got a bottle of ink and threw it at me.

She spilled ink on me.

And she smiled at me in a nasty way, saying, "Janice, wearing this dress to the competition will attract more attention."

Before I could say anything, Dean rushed out to defend her.

This attracted a group of onlookers who pointed at me while whispering.

Later, somehow the principal knew, and my parents had to come here. I received disciplinary action.

I, the victim, was punished.

How ridiculous it was.

The same plot happened again? Come on.

I reached out and picked up the ink bottle from the ground, smeared my hands with ink, and wiped it on Abby's dress in her astonished eyes.

I heard Dean angrily ask, "What are you doing?"

I smiled and said, "It's just a dress. So what if it gets dirty? Are you so biased?"

He looked guilty and avoided eye contact with me.

I realized that they had already gotten together at this time, and I was the only one who didn't know.

Fortunately, I came back.