Chapter 181: Find a Chance to Get Her Drunk

Chapter 181: Chapter 181: Find a Chance to Get Her Drunk

Renee listened to Mango and blinked. "Are you saying Cinder suddenly attacked your friend and your boyfriend for no reason?"

"Yes," Mango nodded.

Based on my experience watching livestreams, your boyfriend and your friend must have done something to wrong Mango, and Cinder found out!

Hey, person above, retract that comment and let me say it!!

Renee gazed at the little black snake on the screen, her expression poised and delicate. "Mango, besides attacking your friend and boyfriend, has Cinder attacked anyone else?"

Mango’s eyes darted back and forth.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head. "No, it acts completely normal around other people."

Renee said, "Then the problem isn’t with Cinder."

Mango frowned, confused. "Renee, are you saying there’s something wrong with my friend and my boyfriend?"

Renee replied, "Yes."

Is Mango’s boyfriend cheating on her with her friend?

Totally possible!

Mango saw the comments and said with a laugh, "You guys have it all wrong. My friend’s a guy."

Huh???

Then what’s the issue?

The little black snake, Cinder, who had been silent all this time, suddenly flicked its tongue and hissed, "The friend is horrid, and the boyfriend is horrid! Cinder wants to bite them to death!"

Renee’s gaze sharpened. "Cinder, why do you say they’re horrid?"

"Huh? Did Cinder say something?" Mango muttered.

Cinder stared at Renee on the screen. "They’re bullying Cherry! They’re bad!"

Renee asked patiently, "Cinder, did you find something out?"

Cinder blinked its eyes and told her everything it knew.

Renee pressed her lips together. Her gaze fell on Mango’s face, a complicated expression forming in her eyes as anger slowly kindled within her.

Seeing her reaction, Mango suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. "Renee, what did Cinder say?"

Renee’s brows knitted together as she tried to keep her voice calm. "Mango, this involves a matter of privacy. Perhaps we should take this to a private chat?"

What’s going on???

What kind of privacy is it?

You can’t tell us?

Renee’s expression was solemn. "There are one hundred and fifty thousand people in this stream. I’m worried this could have a negative impact on Mango."

"It’s fine." Mango was nonchalant, waving it off. "Renee, just say it. Everyone can help me figure out what to do."

Renee asked, "Are you sure?"

Mango said, "I’m sure."

"Cinder said..." Renee opened her mouth, but she still felt it wasn’t right to say this on a livestream. She frowned. "Mango, I think I’d better send you a private message instead."

The streamer just frowned. I have a feeling this is more complicated than it looks.

This must be serious, or the host wouldn’t be so careful.

Then don’t say it. Protect her privacy. I’ll try my best to curb my curiosity.

Since Renee insisted, Mango nodded. "Alright, send me a private message then."

Renee picked up her phone, went to her chat with Mango, and started typing.

Mango, Cinder told me your boyfriend secretly filmed you showering and discussed the videos with his friend. He also said that when he sleeps with you, he’s going to record that, too.

Renee closed the chat window and returned to the livestream.

A moment later, Mango’s furious voice rang out. "They’re so disgusting! I’m furious!"

Her face was beet red with rage as she ground out, "Scumbag! Degenerate! Piece of trash!"

The little black snake, Cinder, bobbed its head in agreement. "That’s right! That’s right!"

Mango is so pissed. Looks like this is really serious.

I’m dying to know what happened!!!

The more Mango thought about it, the angrier she became. "Those goddamn bastards! I’m calling the police! I was so good to them, and they do this to me!"

Cinder echoed, "Goddamn bastards!"

Although the audience didn’t know what had happened, seeing Mango this furious, they could guess that her friend and boyfriend had done something truly heinous.

I support you calling the police!

Mango, don’t be angry! Think of your health!

Mango took a deep breath, deciding she would tell the audience everything after she confirmed it. "Thanks for keeping it private, Renee. But if this is true, I’m going to expose those two scumbags!"

"Okay." Renee gave a slight nod, respecting her choice.

"I’m going to contact that scumbag boyfriend of mine right now." With that, Mango started to call him.

He picked up and said cheerfully, "Shannon, are you coming over to hang out? I’m the only one at the store today."

"Sure, I’ll head over." Mango had planned on telling him to come to her, but she changed her mind. It would be faster if she went to him.

Mango spoke to the livestream again. "Renee, everyone, I’m going to my boyfriend’s place now to verify what Cinder said."

She put her phone in a chest harness, went downstairs to get her electric scooter, and ten minutes later, she pulled up in front of a convenience store.

Mango had started her internship this year. Her boyfriend, Lee, was a year below her, a college junior working part-time at a convenience store near campus.

Seeing Mango arrive, Lee smiled and waved. "Shannon."

"Let me see your phone," Mango said, holding out her hand as she entered the store.

Hearing that, Lee’s smile vanished. "What do you need my phone for?"

"I need to get a friend-assist on a shopping app," she said offhandedly.

Lee replied, "I can just do it for you."

"No, the steps are a little complicated," Mango said with a frown. "Just give me the phone."

"Alright, fine." Lee took his phone out of his pocket. "Here you go."

Mango went into his photo album and searched around, but she didn’t find any inappropriate videos.

She thought for a moment, then checked Lee’s "Favorites" in his chat app.

When she saw the videos he had saved there, Mango’s pupils constricted and her cheeks instantly burned red.

She gripped the phone, her fingers turning white from the pressure.

’He actually recorded several videos of me showering!’

Trembling with rage, Mango opened his chat with Wayne.

She scrolled through their conversation history and felt a wave of nausea, as if she’d swallowed a fly.

Wayne had asked him when he was going to sleep with her.

His reply was: This bitch is so stuck-up and prim, she still won’t even let me touch her. I’ll have to find a chance to get her drunk.

"Peter Archer!" Mango seethed, her face a mask of uncontrollable fury. "You disgusting piece of filth! Meeting you was the worst thing that ever happened to me!"

Peter Archer was completely bewildered. "Shannon Conway, have you lost your mind?"

"You’re garbage!" Mango swung her fist at him, screaming, "Go to hell!"

The punch landed on Peter Archer’s left eye. He clutched it, roaring in fury, "Are you crazy? What the hell did you hit me for?"

"You secretly recorded me showering and shared the videos with another guy? Why don’t you just go die?" Mango grabbed the barcode scanner from the counter and hurled it at him. "You son of a bitch! And I trusted you!"

"W-What are you talking about?" Peter Archer’s face was stricken with panic, but he still denied it. "I don’t know what you’re talking about!"