Lan Ruoyue frowned. [What? I still had thirty thousand points seven days ago, and now I have less than a thousand? How is that possible?]
The system produced an itemized list and went through it with her, entry by entry. [The System Marketplace clearly displays its prices. We cheat neither children nor the elderly.]
[The paste you exchanged for was a restricted item to begin with. It costs several times more points than an ordinary medicinal pill. You exchanged for fifty jin all at once, so naturally, you spent a lot.]
[Then there were precious mineral materials, assorted silks and satins, and gowns by big-name designers. All of those require points to exchange for, too. There wasn't much left after you bought them.]
The system nearly blurted out the words "vain and materialistic."
Because it truly could not understand.
Other hosts were miserly with their points, spending every last one where it counted.
This was the first time it had encountered someone who squandered them as recklessly as Lan Ruoyue.
And yet she had an endless supply of excuses.
Clothes made the person, just as gold leaf adorned the Buddha. The only reason she could not grind Jiang Shuyue into the dirt was that her clothes and jewelry were inferior to Jiang Shuyue's.
Those scions of prominent families looked down on her because she did not look as respectable as they did, too.
She had an answer for everything, and the system could not be bothered to argue back.
It had exchanged everything exactly as she requested, and now she was complaining that she had too few points left.
How could anyone be this difficult to please!
The system said disdainfully, [I tried to stop you back then. You were the one who refused to listen and insisted that I