“Darling, I have to work late tonight.” When I got that message, I was holding the lipstick-stained underwear of my boyfriend and smiling coldly.
Three days later, he was caught cheating at a hotel with his mistress by a rich young woman. I hid behind the crowd and recorded the whole thing.
The hashtag #ProgrammerCaughtCheatingAndBeatenUp shot to the top of the trending searches. I logged into his account and sent his flirtatious chat history to everyone with one click
“Li Hao, your career and your manhood end tonight.”
