"We don't like each other, so why not just end it?" I lowered my head, thinking about the best spot to set up a street stall.
Sebastian was exasperated. He nodded, and his tone was cold. "Next month, your allowance will be cut in half. If I hear this nonsense again, I'll cut it off completely!"
"Then so be it," I snapped, turning on my heel and stepping out of the car. I hailed a taxi and left without looking back.
After my bold declaration, I quickly put my plan to sell on the street into action. When I got back, I rented a frog costume, bought a bunch of stuffed toys, inflated them all, and set up a stall outside the university gates, selling my "kids."
The toys might seem childish to elementary kids, but they were just quirky enough for college students. My "kids" were nearly sold out within an hour, and I had made around 300 dollars. Just as I fantasized about which mansion to buy with my earnings, a voice suddenly called out from behind me.
"Hey, you there in the frog suit! You can't sell here without a permit!" A security guard came running toward me.
Hearing this, I instinctively dropped my toys and bolted. "Take my toys! If you took them, you can't catch me!"