At the company’s annual party, I accidentally drank a glass of red wine belonging to my colleague, Jiang Lingyu. His girlfriend happened to see it. She splashed the wine in my face and furiously demanded to know why I was trying to steal someone else’s boyfriend. Then she started a livestream on the spot, crying to the whole internet that I had abused my authority to sexually harass Jiang Lingyu at work, tormenting him so badly that he had developed depression. Enraged, netizens flooded the company website, demanding that I be fired. I was dismissed, and when my mother came to the company to defend me, my colleagues tricked her into a walk-in freezer. People shoved me down the stairs, and my temple struck an exposed nail. I died on the spot. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment my colleague’s girlfriend burst into the annual party.
