My wife always complained about the living manners of the fragrant working man who lived on the upper floor. Starting with littering in the shared space, taking out the garbage, and activities of the community association, and so on. As a pacifist, I tried to calm him down by saying, "Don't make too many waves." It seems that my wife, who has been appointed as a board member of the women's association since spring, went to her neighbor's room alone to protest on behalf of her women's department... So I was informed later that her wife had been SEX.
