“Hm, not bad. Are you going to give me all of that?”
“No way! I can only get an advance for six months! I need money to live too, don't you know? Just give me your bank account number and I'll transfer the fee for one semester to you first,” Sasha said, her joy from earlier disappearing into thin air.
What the hell is he thinking? I can't give him everything at once?
He'd be better off rob the banks if he wants so much money at once! He's such a sly business man!
Luckily for her, that scumbag was feeling rather generous that day. He sent her his bank account number through text and said, “Oh, remember to pick up the kids later.”