“Baek-Baekhyun STOP.” I angrily screeched at him as he was about to order his third set of macaroons.

“What part of I-am-a-broke-college-student do you not understand?!” I angrily snatched away the notepad the waiter was scribbling on, taking Baekhyun’s orders, and crossed everything out.

“Sorry, but we’ll be cancelling that order. Here’s the money, have a good day!” I yelled behind my back as I dragged a protesting Baekhyun to the front door, leaving the waiter bewildered.

“Ugh, Baekhyun you ate up all my money! I can’t even take the bus home now! I don’t want to walk!” I angrily huffed and crossed my arms over my chest.

“Call a taxi,” Baekhyun suggested, while munching on a macaroon he managed to grab on to before I dragged him out of the café.

I slapped his head and walked towards the direction to my apartment.

For a robot, he’s so goddamn stupid.

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I walked behind Ha Neul happily.  Life’s been great ever since Ha Neul bought me, I thought. I frowned, though. If she was broke, there was no way she could’ve afforded this fabulous model. It’s one of the company’s most priciest one, because as Jongdae said, B will be the most priciest model because es love the beagle like personality I set up for you. If she was able to afford me, that means she probably bought the 30-day trial of me.

I sighed, my happy mood going away. If Ha Neul didn’t come up with enough money to buy me at the end o