My roommate stole my black card, boasting to the entire class that she was treating them to limited edition Labubus, telling them to "pick whatever they want." When she realized everyone had chosen the $50 million hidden diamond editions, racking up a bill over $1 billion, she panicked. In my past life, my roommate Tiffany did exactly this. She maxed out my card, saddling me with massive debt and ruining my reputation in front of the whole school. When I confronted her, she cried in my boyfriend's arms: "Lily, just because you're a gold digger in debt doesn't mean you can frame me!" On my way to the bank to get evidence, Tiffany ran me over with her car, killing me. The entire class testified against me, claiming I was jealous of Tiffany and had thrown myself in front of her car to extort money. When I opened my eyes, I was back on the day Tiffany offered to buy the whole class Labubus. What they didn't know was that my mother is the CEO of the world's largest designer toy conglomerate, and Labubu is our product. 1 "Ladies! The new Labubu collection drops tomorrow. I'm taking everyone to the flagship store. Pick whatever you want, it's on me!" Tiffany's voice echoed through the dorm room, chin held high. I shuddered violently. I was really back. Back to the day the nightmare began. Tiffany sashayed over, linking her arm through mine with fake intimacy. "Lily, I heard that flagship store only accepts VIPs. Doesn't that bank card of yours have internal priority access? Let me borrow it so I can get everyone in without queuing." Her excuse was identical to my past life. To let me experience a normal college life, my mom gave me a special supplementary card. On the surface, it had a limited balance, but it was actually linked to the highest authority level of her toy conglomerate. In my past life, Tiffany used "borrowing" as a pretext to steal it. She went on a frenzy in the store, racking up millions. The massive debt turned me into a laughingstock, cementing my reputation as a "gold digger." When I confronted her, she threw herself into my boyfriend Brad's arms, sobbing. "Lily, I know your family is poor, but you can't accuse me of theft just because you can't pay your debts." Brad, my boyfriend of three years, slapped me across the face and called me vain. While on my way to the bank to pull the transaction records, Tiffany ran me over, crushing me repeatedly until I was dead. My spirit watched as Brad and the entire class gave false testimony, saying I was trying to scam her. Although my mom was the CEO, she was abroad handling business. By the time she uncovered the truth, Tiffany's family had already smuggled her out of the country. My mom fell ill from grief and never recovered. Thinking of this, I wanted to tear the person in front of me apart. I suppressed my hatred and looked at Tiffany's hypocritical face. "My card? I didn't bring it." Brad was sitting at my desk, playing video games on my computer. Hearing me, he scoffed without turning around. "Lily, stop pretending. Tiffany is generous enough to treat everyone. It's an honor for your crappy card to be useful." He stood up, grabbed my bag hanging by the bed, and dumped its contents onto the mattress. He spotted the card immediately and tossed it to Tiffany. "Tiff, take it. Don't mind this cheapskate." Tiffany smiled sweetly, taking the card and pressing her body against Brad. "Brad, you're so good to me. Lily won't be mad, will she?" Brad looked at her with adoration, then turned to me with pure disgust. "Lily, you're getting more and more unreasonable. It's just a card, why the attitude?" I walked up to him. Slap! I used all my strength to slap Brad across the face. The dorm went silent. I snatched the card back from Tiffany's hand. "Brad, who gave you the right to touch my things?" Brad clutched his face, eyes wide. "Lily! Are you crazy? You, a poor student living on financial aid, dare to hit me?" Slap! Another slap, this time on the other cheek. "Do I need to pick a special day to hit you?" 2 "Lily! How could you hit Brad?!" Tiffany immediately blocked Brad, tears welling up in her eyes. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked for the card. Don't be mad at Brad, hit me if you want." She cried like a tragic heroine. I sneered and slapped Tiffany across the face without hesitation. "Wish granted." "Stop acting in front of me. Don't you feel disgusting?" Tiffany covered her face, staring at me in shock. Brad's eyes went red instantly. He raised his hand and shoved me hard. I stumbled back, my lower back slamming into the metal edge of the bunk bed. Cold sweat broke out from the pain. "Lily! You ungrateful bitch! Who do you think you are hitting Tiffany? She's so kind!" Holding my back, I looked at him coldly. "She asked for it." My other roommates surrounded us, accusing me. "Lily, that's too much. Tiffany was just being nice offering to treat everyone. You didn't have to lend the card, but hitting people?" Tiffany sobbed uncontrollably, clutching Brad's arm. "Brad, don't blame Lily. She must feel inferior because her family is poor. But Brad and I are innocent." Brad looked heartbroken, pulling Tiffany into his arms. "Tiff, you're just too pure. That's why this shrew bullies you." He turned to me, his gaze full of contempt. "Lily, put away your poor-person temper. Give the card to Tiffany right now and apologize. Otherwise, we are completely done." I laughed in anger. I was truly blind in my past life. "Break up? I've been waiting for you to say that!" "Brad, I'm dumping you!" Tiffany feigned surprise. "Lily, don't be impulsive. Three years of relationship, how can you just end it?" She switched to a charitable expression. "Lily, how about this. You lend me the card, and all the reward points from tomorrow's shopping spree will go to you. I heard VIP points can be exchanged for hidden editions that sell for thousands. You won't lose out, right?" Brad glared at me. "Lily, Tiffany is giving you an out. Don't be ungrateful. Hand over the card." I sneered. "My card stays with me." A flash of malice crossed Tiffany's eyes. "Lily, I really want the whole class to have their favorite Labubu. If you lend me the card, I'll personally buy you the latest blind box myself, okay?" The other roommates chimed in. "Lily, that's enough. Getting points and a free toy? You're making a profit." Brad mocked, "Lily, aren't you just trying to get more out of this? Quit while you're ahead." I looked around at these greedy, stupid faces. In my past life, they all testified against me. "Do you not understand English? I'm not lending it." Tiffany's eyes darkened for a split second. The next moment, she wiped her tears and turned to the classmates from other dorms who had just walked in, her voice dripping with grievance. "I'm so sorry, everyone. I promised to treat you all to Labubus tomorrow. But Lily won't lend us the VIP card, so we probably can't use the priority lane. I broke my promise." She buried her face in her hands and collapsed into Brad's arms. Brad looked like he wanted to kill me. He rushed over and slapped me hard. "Lily! You bitch!" Then he kicked me in the stomach. I fell to the ground, pain radiating through my abdomen. Brad pointed at me and cursed, "Did you do this on purpose? You can't stand that Tiffany is popular! You've always been jealous that she's richer and better liked than you!" 3 The surrounding classmates were incited. Their long-awaited freebies were gone. A girl grabbed a glass bottle from the desk and threw it at my head. "Lily, you're disgusting! We finally had a chance to get the limited edition, and you ruined it!" Next, a cup of stale coffee was splashed onto my face. Others followed suit, dumping trash on me. I was a mess, sticky and smelling foul. Hatred made me snap. I stood up abruptly, grabbed a chair, and smashed it into the crowd. "Get out!" The chair crashed to the floor with a loud bang. Everyone froze. "Lily, you're crazy!" Ignoring the pain, I took out my phone and dialed 911. "Police, I'm being assaulted by a group. Intentional injury. The address is..." Hearing me call the police, Brad rushed over, snatched my phone, and smashed it on the ground. The screen shattered. "Lily, are you sick in the head? It's just a joke between classmates, why call the cops? Do you want to ruin everyone's future?" I looked at him coldly. "You dared to hit me, why wouldn't I dare to call the police?" Ten minutes later, the police and the counselor arrived. However, everyone's story was consistent: I went crazy and framed them. The counselor didn't want a scandal, so she smoothed things over, saying I often had episodes like this. Despite my defenses, there was no concrete evidence. Seeing no obvious major injuries on me, the police told us to get along and left. Although I didn't punish them, the immediate danger was resolved. As I was leaving, I noticed the zipper on my backpack had been moved. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't say anything and returned to my apartment. After showering, I took out the black card and examined it closely. It was fake. Tiffany had switched it. It happened during the chaos when they were attacking me. She had prepared a high-quality counterfeit card beforehand. She provoked me and created chaos just to make the switch. I thought I had retrieved my card, but the real one was already with Tiffany. If she successfully used it tomorrow, I would be saddled with massive debt just like in my past life. No. In this life, I will make sure she has no escape. I picked up my spare phone and dialed a number. "Miss Lin, is everything okay this late?" It was Uncle Andy, my mom's chief assistant. "Uncle Andy, a classmate stole my card." "What?" Uncle Andy's voice turned serious. "Are you safe?" "I'm fine. But the thief plans to go to the flagship store downtown tomorrow. She thinks the card has an unlimited limit." Uncle Andy understood immediately. "I'll notify the bank to freeze the card." "No." I interrupted him. "Uncle Andy, don't freeze it." "Why?" I took a deep breath and laid out my plan. "They want to play, so I'll play a big game with them." "Uncle Andy, please contact the flagship store manager. Tomorrow, put the Eternal Diamond Collection on display in the most prominent spot." Uncle Andy gasped. "The Eternal Diamond Collection is the group's 10th-anniversary commemorative edition. Limited to 100 pieces worldwide, encrusted with VVS-grade natural diamonds. Unit price: $50 million." "Miss Lin, are you sure?" "I'm very sure. They want Labubus, right? Let them have the best." Hanging up, I smiled. My card has a security protocol. When daily spending exceeds $100 million, the final settlement requires my iris and fingerprint verification. Tiffany thinks it's an unlimited card, but she doesn't know that the end of the spending spree requires my confirmation. In my past life, she didn't reach the $100 million mark, so she got away with it. Tiffany, Brad. Tomorrow, you will learn the true meaning of "luxury." 4 The next day, I went to the downtown Labubu flagship store. I sat in the café on the second floor, a corner overlooking the entire shop. Before long, Tiffany, Brad, and the whole class—about thirty or forty people—swarmed into the store. Tiffany, wearing a knockoff designer suit and holding onto Brad, looked incredibly smug. She flashed my black card at the staff. "My aunt works here; she said this card grants VIP access," Tiffany lied. Seeing the card, the staff immediately notified the manager. The manager came out personally, respectfully guiding them to the VIP display area in the center of the store. "Esteemed guests, you've arrived at the perfect time. We just received a shipment of the collector's edition." The classmates gasped in awe. "Wow, Tiffany, you're amazing!" Tiffany basked in the praise. "No big deal. Pick whatever you want today, don't be shy." The manager smiled and pressed a switch on the display case. Lights flared, revealing rows of Labubus under bulletproof glass, shining brilliantly. They were made of top-tier flocking, with rare black diamond eyes, and bodies encrusted with pink and white diamonds. The whole class was stunned. "Is... is this a Labubu? Are those real diamonds?" Tiffany was also stunned. Vain as she was, she knew items of this caliber weren't cheap. But she believed the card in her hand had no limit. To save face, she gritted her teeth and said, "That's right. This is the limited hidden edition I prepared for everyone. Regular ones are boring; we only buy the best." Brad hugged Tiffany excitedly. "Tiff, you're the best!" Tiffany feigned nonchalance. "Pocket change. Go ahead, pick one each." The students cheered and rushed the display case. The manager thoughtfully took out a Diamond Labubu for each student, placing them in special secure boxes. I watched from upstairs as they went mad. Thirty-two classmates, plus Tiffany and Brad. Thirty-four in total. I walked downstairs, deliberately passing by them. Brad saw me and immediately sneered. "Yo, Lily? You here to buy a Labubu too? Can you afford it?" I looked at the Diamond Labubu in his hands and said coolly: "That's an expensive luxury item. Be careful not to drop it." Brad hated my condescension the most. "Lily, stop pretending! What do you know about luxury?" To show off in front of me, he tossed the Labubu high into the air and caught it. "See that? Tiffany can afford it, and we can play with it." Tiffany giggled. "Lily, I don't blame you for being uncultured. It's just a toy. If it breaks, it breaks." I shook my head. "Really? You guys must be very rich then." My "weakness" made Brad even more arrogant. He looked at Tiffany, and to make his beauty smile, he shouted, "Lily, watch this! This is what rich means!" He smashed the Diamond Labubu onto the marble floor. Crash! A muffled thud. A hairline crack appeared on the Labubu's body, and several diamonds flew off. Brad smirked triumphantly. "See? Just a broken toy. I smash them for fun! Tiff, get me another one!" For the sake of her image, Tiffany gritted her teeth. "Sure! As long as you're happy, Brad!" The manager expressionlessly picked up the damaged Labubu and handed Brad a new one. Soon, all thirty-four Diamond Labubus were claimed. The manager smiled and walked up to Tiffany. "Hello, esteemed guest. You have selected a total of thirty-four pieces from the 'Eternal Diamond' collection. Unit price $50 million. Total price: $1.7 billion." "Additionally, the gentleman damaged one piece. Repairing the diamond and structural damage, plus depreciation, comes to $10 million." "Grand total: $1.71 billion. Would you like to settle the bill now?" $1.71 billion. Silence fell over the store. Brad's smile froze. Tiffany collapsed onto the floor in terror.
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