The roguishly handsome guy choked up a little. "Fine, she's ruthless. I treated her with all my heart, yet she still got together with someone else behind my back and cheated on me. It's driving me mad.
"I just called that bitch, and she even said I couldn't blame her. She said she couldn't stand being lonely and found another man because I didn't have time to keep her company or provide emotional support.
"I'm honestly dying laughing. If I spent all my time with her, where would I find the time to make money for her to spend? Let her buy whatever bags she wanted, whatever cosmetics she wanted—did she think money fell from the sky?
"I really am pathetic. Even after all this, I still can't completely let her go.
"But it's okay. I'll live well—better yet, I'll live brilliantly. Even if I fail again and again, I'll keep fighting. I'll show that bitch that I can live just fine without her.
"No, I should say I'll live even better. I'll spend the money I earn on myself, eat whatever I want, and never have to penny-pinch for myself again. I don't even know how happy and free that'll be.
"Let me show you all, so no one says I'm making things up or falsely accusing her. Over the past two years, I really did transfer her this much money to spend, yet she blamed me for not keeping her company. More than eight hundred thousand in total—enough to buy me McDonald's for years."
As he spoke, the roguishly handsome guy shoved his other phone in front of the camera and showed everyone all the transfer records from his chat history with that cheating woman.
The livestream chat instantly exploded.
"Bro, you spent that much money on pure