My Fiancé Treated Me to an Exclusive Seafood Dinner – When the Bill Came, He Pulled a Fly from His Pocket to Avoid Paying, but Karma Struck Him Moments Later

Inside were several dead flies.

My brain didn’t process it immediately.

Then, before I could react, Mike grabbed a serviette, picked up one of the flies, and dropped it onto his half-eaten plate of shrimp—his second serving.

I stared at him.

“What are you doing—?”