Abby Miller suddenly felt that she had asked something that she shouldn't have. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so awkward now.
"All right, I won't embarrass you, but we're going to have a celebration later. Abby, let's go with us."
Seeing that she was in a dilemma, Edward Kent said considerately.
"No, Senior. I'm here to congratulate you on your successful performance. I have to go home quickly."
Abby Miller shook her head and refused, and subconsciously took two steps back.
"Are you kidding? Now I'm afraid of being caught by Richard Scott. If I go to dinner with them, doesn't Richard peel off my skin?"
"Little sister, do you know Edward? Tell me, how did you meet?"
The bassist wearing a baseball cap suddenly squeezed in front of Edward Kent and looked at Abby Miller curiously.
"It's the first time Edward has invited a girl. Little sister, please do him a favor."
The blue-haired guitarist stuck his head out from behind her and encouraged her with a grin.
Abby Miller shook her head. "No, you guys just go. I really have to hurry home."
"It's still early, and it's not too late for dinner."
Edward Kent blinked. His gentle gaze was irresistible.
"Yeah, we won't eat you in broad daylight."
Edward Kent glared at the bassist with a smile. "Don't scare Abby."
"Abby? So Abby is your name. Why does that name sound so familiar... What's your relationship with Edward ? He called you so intimately."
Seeing Abby Miller's lowered head, Edward Kent covered the bassist's mouth and pushed him aside.
"Stop it."
The three boys were joking, and the drummer girl who had been neglected on the side looked worse and worse.
She took a step forward and stood between Edward Kent and Abby Miller. She looked coldly at Abby Miller and asked in an unfriendly tone, "Edward, who is this woman? Shouldn't you introduce her?"
This female drummer was quite beautiful. Not only was she tall and hot, but her facial features were also very delicate. It was her long golden curly hair that made her look a little more unruly.
She was glaring at Abby Miller domineeringly with a strong hostility.
Abby Miller was confused. She was sure that it was the first time to see this girl, and she hadn't offended her. Where did her hostility come from?
The drummer looked at her and gave her a defiant look
"Well, let me introduce her to you. Her name is Abby Miller, a junior in school."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Edward Kent stood out and said timely.
"Ah-I remember now. You're Abby Miller. No wonder your name sounds so familiar. So that's what the girl who had fascinated Edward recently looks like. Good eye, you're a beauty."
The bassist came over and sized Abby Miller up. He clicked his tongue in admiration.
"In this case, you should celebrate with us. Today is Edward's first performance on stage. How can you not go on such a memorable day? If you go, Edward will be happier."
The guitarist earnestly invited Abby Miller as well.
Abby Miller frowned with a little embarrassed. She glanced at Edward Kent and found that he was standing aside with a smile, looking at her expectantly.
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