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I raised my eyes, looked at him coldly, sneered, and slapped him directly: "Ethan, you make me sick!"
"At first, I thought that although you came from a poor family, you never flattered me or asked me for money. Instead, you graduated and got a job through your own efforts."
"I actually liked and loved you sincerely! What happened?!"
"But I really have to thank you for your short-sightedness."
"If you hadn't been so stupid as to post a live picture on your Moments, I really wouldn't have known that you and Linda had deceived me for so long! You had fooled me like a fool!"
Ethan was confused, and with the red and swollen palm prints on his face, he looked as stupid as a pig. He even asked me in confusion, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You, you saw it? Really? You can really see it?"
" That's not right! Isn't your phone an Android? Can Android see the live broadcast?"
I rolled my eyes, speechless. But in order to let him know, I took out my phone and showed it to him, looking at him with sympathy, "Android phones can't see the live broadcast, but you can see the pictures!"
"Open your eyes and look at it yourself! Your mouth is pressed against hers! You stupid fool!"
"I was wondering why you suddenly gave me a cell phone, and you kept saying that you worked hard to buy it, and that if I didn't use it, you were looking down on me. So that's what you were thinking?!"
"What a stupid mother who opened the door for a stupid person, so stupid!" Ethan looked at the live picture he uploaded himself, and his face turned red and white, but he couldn't say a word.
I put away my phone, looked him up and down, snorted, and kindly reminded him: "Oh, by the way, don't forget, your dear mistress, Linda, also uses an Android phone!"
As soon as I said this, Linda froze, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to look back at Ethan's eyes.
Oh, two stupid pigs.
I pulled my dad up, sneered, and left the venue.
Not long after, Linda dropped out of school. She probably couldn't stay in school anymore because the news of the incident spread.
At the same time, I asked someone to pack Ethan 's luggage overnight, and then kicked him out of the house.
The two frustrated people got together again, lived together, and created a couple account to post some sweet daily life, many of which used me, their ex-girlfriend, as a gimmick to promote their marketing.
A friend showed me this, and it has quite a few fans. I sneered and ignored it.
Until one time, when I was ordering a male model at a KTV, I unexpectedly saw a familiar face among the row of people standing.
Jack, who was chatting about business with me, saw that my eyes stayed on him for a few seconds longer and thought that I liked him, so he called him over.
He stood in front of me and raised his head shyly to toast me, but his expression changed drastically: “Grace Smith?!”