Since they were neighbors, Wen Qiao's balcony was only a meter away from Lin Ruochun's.
Sitting in the rocking chair on her balcony, Wen Qiao watched as Lin Ruochun turned off her lights and then reached into a plastic bag on the ground to hurl a bottle cap towards her balcony door.
The slightly irritating noise disturbed Lin Ruochun greatly. She slid open her balcony door and stepped out, "Who is it, acting so shamelessly and disturbing people's sleep late at night?"
"So you know it's shameless, looks like you're not stupid after all."
Wen Qiao kept throwing bottle caps, one even hitting Lin Ruochun accurately on the forehead.
Lin Ruochun was furious, "Wen Qiao! Are you sick?"
"What went around comes around. You kept me up last night, so I'm keeping you up tonight," Wen Qiao leisurely stood up from the rocking chair, walked to the edge of the balcony, and looked at her, "Now we're even. But if there's another time..."
"What will happen then?"
