"Everyone, hear me out, we are all neighbors here, let's not spoil our relations.
Jhiang Yuan, you don't remember me? We are all from the same building.
This is Song Yi from 2102, this is Ye Mianmian from 1101, and this is Zhang Kaiyang from 0902.
As for this old gentleman, he must be your father, right?"
Getting straight to the point, he mentioned everyone—what was he trying to do?
"We are all neighbors in this building, and I know you were out looking for supplies.
Here's the thing…"
He said this, adjusting his glasses, pretending to be a dapper loser.
"Now that we are all facing difficulties, I think we should pull together.
Since you have supplies, you should bring them out to help those in need, don't you agree?"
Jhiang Yuan looked at him. This man appeared fair, but he was actually the most selfish.
"Lawyer Sun, you know so much about each one of us, I'm sure you are just as clear about the rest of the families in this building!"
