[Bro, come out and say something. If you don't speak, we'll assume you drowned in the wine used for flushing toilets.]

[Sophia Williams is your ex? Sorry, Sophia Williams has registered her marriage with me. Don't be a homewrecker.]

After a long silence, Alexander replied with a sarcastic comment: [Hmph, you're just jealous of me, aren't you?]

[You guys have such low standards. While you're typing insults at me, I've already secured a job with a big shot.]

The black avatar sent a sarcastic pink sausage emoji.

[Jealous of your photoshop skills, envious of the crap filling your head that you call dreams?]

Alexander: [Even if the picture is fake, who knows how many times a woman like you has been slept with by others.]

[I pity the guy who ends up with you.]

I couldn't hold back and tagged Alexander in the group: [You're still spreading such rumors to boost your ego?]

[So, in your eyes, if a girl has had an ex, that's something like settle down?]

Alexander didn't reply, but other guys uniformly agreed.

Some girls in the group couldn't stand it and started arguing with the guys.

Seeing me speak up, Alexander got more aggressive: [Did you betray me?]

[Olivia, do you know I was planning to settle down and marry you? But now, you've ruined that chance.]

I laughed angrily: [Really? Planning to settle down, do you have some shady business or no moral bottom line?]

[A blessed girl won't marry into a cursed family, even the sewer rats need to make way for you.]

The black avatar spoke again: [So you finally admit to photoshopping my picture? You were so convincing earlier, like we actually hooked up.]

Alexander got even angrier: [In the end, it's all about money. You two gold diggers just want my money, right? It's no big deal. Apologize to me in the group, say you made it all up, make me happy, and I might give you some breakfast money.]

[Olivia, you're just upset because there are better girls around me.]

[Now I see you two are equally filthy. Olivia, if you dare to say another word, I'll expose your dirty secrets.]

Hearing his threat, I laughed.

[Dirty secrets? Are you planning to photoshop a picture of me too?]

[Come on, you don't even know what I look like, and you're threatening me?]

[This is the first time I've seen a liar fooling himself first. A young master who asks me for money, asking for ten bucks for breakfast?]

With that, I posted a screenshot of Alexander asking me for money.