"Me!" Opposite me, a chubby middle-aged woman replied angrily.

Hu Pingtao glanced at the electric car parked in front of her and opened the notebook: "What's your name?"

"My name is Guan Sumei." She raised her hand angrily and pointed diagonally across the street, where stood a very capable middle-aged woman with short hair and a child. "And she, whose surname is Zhang, lives in

Next door to me."

Hu Pingtao looked in the direction she pointed and asked, "May I ask your name?"

"My name is Zhang Yongfang." The woman held the little girl's shoulders with both hands, and her voice sounded a little weak: "This is my daughter."

Hu Pingtao lowered his head and took notes: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Guan Sumei spoke quickly, and she was the first to accuse: "This person named Zhang and I both live on the twelfth floor. Logically speaking, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and we should have a good relationship. But she insists on going against me! Every time I go home,

She wouldn't even let me take the elevator, and would block the door to prevent me from entering."

Zhang Yongfang frowned, her tone was calm, her voice was not high, and she looked very quiet: "It's not that I won't let you go home, it's that you violated the rules."

Guan Sumei looked very fierce, pointed at Zhang Yongfang and cursed: "This elevator belongs to your home? What rules did I violate?"

Zhang Yongfang said bluntly: "It is unreasonable for you to push an electric car into the elevator."
Chapter completed!