Downstairs 249, Upstairs 251

Chapter 2. Somi

"Hello, good afternoon, I am the tenant from 249, I have a few issues to discuss with the tenant upstairs, do you mind if you give me their phone number?"

"I'm sorry, our policy states we cannot reveal their phone number, but I can help you contact 251."

Lisa said, "Okay, please tell him to return my stuff back, I'm waiting outside his door."

After hanging up, she knocked on the door again.

This man must still feel bitter about what happened this morning, otherwise he didn't look like someone who would make a hassle over a fish.

I nside the room, Jungkook glared at the door. Did she have to go this far for a fish?

......

The door opened. Lisa scowled at the man, then he said,

"Here, here!"

He tossed the thing at her, then 'bang' the door shut.

Lisa was astounded. It made her even more certain the fish was hers. The fish looked old and distinctive, with words engraved on it, how could there be another one that looked exactly the same?

She pouted at the door. This king of man!

After she returned to her room, she logged into her side account on Weibo and posted:

Come, let's condemn the bizarre neighbors *grin*

Attacked pic: You won't succeed for certain even if you work hard, but not working is certainly relaxing!

Comments started building up at the bottom. Lisa decided to read them after getting a shower.

Her main account was filled with positive vibes. She created this side account when she was studying in university, giving it the weibo name "More Poisonous Chicken Soup".

She didn't expect it to become popular.

Although her side account had less weibo followers than her main account, it didn't differ by too much. The account had high followers engagement. Sometimes she would post some poisonous chicken soup, and sometimes she would start a topic for discussion, letting the internet users comment.

Coming out of the shower, she dried her hair briefly before letting it down her back. She didn't like to blow-dry her hair; she liked waiting for it to dry on its own. It would be fine in summer, but she would have to wash it earlier in the winter. It didn't matter anyways since she was unemployed.

Sehun would help her dry her hair in the past, but now she just let it dry on its own.

Shit, why was she thinking about that bastard again.

Turning on the computer, there was already an uproar in the comment section.

(Du Da: The short form of the users addressing her account More Poisonous (Du) Chicken Soup)

Fake: Waaah, Du Da is here again.

Left Throat: Du Da, feed me more of your chicken soup, if not I can't study hard anymore!

Up Left Down Right: Hahaha, +1, Du Da's chicken soup is oddly motivational!

Xiao Miao: Bizarre neighbours? Du Da, you asked the right question!!! My roommate talked to her boyfriend every night on the phone until 1am in the morning!! She won't change her ways despite my constant complaints!

Love Du Da: That is still acceptable. A guy in my dorm showers only once a month. F*ck, the dorm is smelly because of his odour, and he doesn't care despite our constant nagging or when our instructor criticized him.