After ordering milk for half a year, I only drank it five times, and the rest was stolen by the aunt next door. Installing surveillance cameras and getting up early to grab milk were all useless, so I had no choice but to switch to cash on delivery. I thought everything was fine, but seven days later the real estate agent came to my door and handed me a piece of paper with four words on it that made me petrified on the spot. Stealing my milk and then raking it back to demand compensation? This time, I will never give in. I will use evidence and the bottom line to firmly defend my own justice.
