dripping justice

My laundry was hanging behind the kitchen when someone's wet laundry started to drip water down. It was like heavy rain.

I leaned out of the window (people don't try unless you know how to counter your centre of gravity with support force) and saw which level was the inconsiderate people staying on. Then I went to look for trouble.

me: auntie, 你的衣服是不是放在后面? 滴水了leh.
woman: 你住哪一层?
me: 楼下啦 (不然楼上咩)
woman: 把你衣服收进来啦
(I almost said "what the *beep*")
me: (with eyes widened) aye, 你知不知道你弄湿我的衣服!
auntie: ok 对不起对不起.

If you can't bring them to justice, bring justice to them.