The next day, he went out and locked the door from outside before I woke up.
Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, Monica was no longer patient.
She glared at me fiercely, turned around, and sat back in her seat. Then she began to remove her makeup in front of the mirror, muttering, "In the name of friendship, you my boyfriend. You are so cheap."
Tears welled up in my eyes. My lips trembled, but I couldn't retort. Tears blurred my vision.
I didn't want Monica to see me in such a sorry state, so I rushed out of the door.
She said coquettishly from behind, "Baby, I tried to persuade her, but she said no!"
Tears gushed out of my eyes. I was utterly defeated.
I had to admit that she was right.
I was both stupid and cheap.
I walked aimlessly on the sports ground. As the cold wind blew, I gradually became rational.
Monica knew that I was at Spencer's house last night, so they must have exchanged information. Then they set a trap to trick me who was brainless.
As a profiteer, Monica wanted to ruin me and trample on my self-esteem, which confused me. I couldn't help but feel a burst of strong hatred.