Afraid she might take it badly, I comforted her. [Don't worry, it's his fault. If you want to pursue this, you can report it to the police.]
I thought she would be angry, embarrassed, or cry.
To my surprise, she said: [That's my face, but the picture is AI-generated.]
[So someone took my photo, manipulated it, and spread it around, claiming they slept with me?]
[Yes.]
Before I could react, I saw the black avatar mention Alexander in the freshman group chat.
[Alexander from the junior finance department, did you say you slept with me? ]
One sentence, and the whole group chat exploded with onlookers.
[There's gossip!]
Another girl, eager for more drama, even sent a red packet in the group.
Alexander quickly appeared.
[What's up?]
Black avatar: [Explain yourself, dude. What do you mean by photoshopping my picture and saying I'm great in bed? Do I know how good I am, or do you know better?]
Alexander: [Stop pretending. Didn't you ask me out for drinks that day?]
[Inviting a guy out for drinks, we're all adults here, everyone knows what that means.]
Others chimed in.
[What's going on, wasn't the payment enough? ]