My Sister Asked for a Miu Miu Dress,I Landed Her in the Hospital

The day my sister finished her SATs, she clung to me, nagging me to buy her a Miu Miu slip dress. So I grabbed her by the hair and put her in the hospital.

It was because, in my last life, my heart had ached for the ten brutal years she'd spent buried in textbooks, so I'd gritted my teeth and blown more than half a month's salary on that dress.

But the very next day, I became the criminal who had lured my own sister into selling her body, the one who'd driven her to jump off a building.