Ethan glanced at me, his ears turning red. He trembled like he was having a seizure and couldn’t say a word.
Scarlet was furious and burst into tears, shoving me into the classroom.
"You’re sick! Go see a doctor if you are!"
I cursed back and pushed her away.
During the break, Lydia, who had just come back from the bathroom, leaned over and whispered,
"I overheard Scarlet on a call. She’s booked a manicure this afternoon. Guess what? The style she showed them is the exact same photo you posted two days ago. If I hadn’t bumped into her phone, I’d never have known she’s copying you."
That reminded me—I looked up Scarlet and was about to block her.
But suddenly, I had a better idea and changed my mind.
"Perfect. I’m tired of this manicure anyway. Let’s switch it up."
