Half a year after my father got fired from his company, he started selling underwear using my face photos. These pictures were posted on social media, attracting countless comments: "I peed myself," "covered in sexy juices," and other explicit remarks. My father kept inviting buyers one after another, smiling as he said, "People are so stupid." I felt disgusted by his actions, but as long as he was making money, he stayed in a good mood—better than getting beaten, I kept telling myself. However, when sales dropped due to his sloppy work, he claimed, "It's not extreme enough," and began in-person sales. Casually, he told me to undress in front of customers. I knew what would happen if I refused. I just wanted to hand over the panties and leave quickly, so I lowered my eyes and stripped them off. But then the man said, "Today, I asked not just for the panties, but for what's inside too," and after sniffing the underwear, pulled me close by the shoulders. When I protested, saying this wasn't what I agreed to, my father coldly replied, "Don't come back until you've done it," and walked away. Staring at his indifferent back, I dug my nails into my trembling arms, realizing, "I was the biggest fool of all." A tragic story of a helpless girl exploited for the sake of her family.