Lock My Boyfriend and His Manipulative Ex-girlfriend Together

Mark's friend noticed something was wrong and spoke up for him.

"Molly, don't worry about it. Mark must have had too much to drink and is a bit tipsy. You know, he can only get drunk after three glasses of wine."

Yes, if his friend hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about Mark's low alcohol tolerance.

Every time he comes to hang out, he's the one drinking milk while everyone else has wine.

This time, he drank three glasses for his so-called good friend, but he wouldn't even have half a glass for me.

He made an excuse that it was because I can drink a lot without getting drunk.

The truth is, Mark can't handle much wine. He's not cut out for it.

I guess it's not that he can't drink, but that he's drinking with the wrong person.

At this point, a drunk Mark was leaning back in his chair to rest.

Watching this scene unfold, I felt it was extremely ironic.

Rachel looked at Mark with worry in her eyes.

I turned around and prepared to leave.

Rachel called me, saying, "Molly, what do you mean? Mark asked us to prepare a birthday surprise for you early this morning. He is drunk and feeling uncomfortable now, but you want to leave. Do you love him or not? Someone like you doesn't deserve him at all..."

I sneered.

"You're right, I don't deserve him. You're the only one who should be his girlfriend. So, I've decided to help you two. Congratulations! You no longer have to pretend to be his good friend and do things couples do. After all, you're not happy acting, and I feel sick watching you."

"Oh, and by the way, I didn't ask him to give me a birthday surprise. He proposed it on his own. If you're jealous, when you two are together, you can ask him for another one."

Her face turned pale instantly, and she stammered, "I... I didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean by 'you didn't mean that'? Mark has fainted, and you're still pretending in front of me. Who are you pretending for? By the way, I'm worried that your Mark will bother me when he wakes up. Please keep him under control and don't disturb me."

After saying that, I left without looking back.

Breaking up is always a personal matter.

In the past, I had poor judgment and mistook straw for treasure.

Now, I don't want to waste my time on this worthless situation.

I find it repulsive.