Over the past few days, Jiang Yan and Sun Jingtao had barely left the upper floors, so they knew little of what was happening below.
However, that didn't mean the people below weren't interested in them.
Even items from He Chunmei's home had dwindled significantly.
They had been quietly taken by those living below, in the dead of night.
Yet those people did it without anyone noticing.
"Actually, I'm a bit curious," Su Dai couldn't understand.
"Puzzled, to be honest."
Ye Qing glanced at her and said pointedly,
"Preying on the weak and fearing the strong is human nature. In their eyes, we are neighbors up for negotiation and moral coercion, but that gang is a methodical and ruthless mob; there's no comparison."
Su Dai: "..."
"Doesn't that mean that people will start moving to the 32nd floor? Should we lock our doors?" She quickly realized the implication, with a glint of doubt and worry in her eyes.
