Chapter 545

　　"Hey there, which floor are you going to? Haven't seen you around." A friendly, older woman immediately walked over. 　　"Oh, I'm just visiting a friend," Harley said, tensing up. 　　These nosy, well-meaning neighbors were the absolute worst. If he talked for two more minutes, they'd know his entire life story. 　　The elevator finally arrived, and everyone piled in. 　　Harley tried to squeeze in first, but he still got jammed in the corner, with no room to turn. 　　"Give me—my milk—" Two women were each holding a kid. The two little ones immediately started fighting over the same bottle of open milk. 　　Tiny hands pulled and tugged. Suddenly, the whole bottle tilted, and most of the milk splashed right down Harley's chest. 　　"Aww, man." 　　Harley froze, totally stunned. He was about to say something, but then both kids started wailing at the top of their lungs. The two women were simultaneously trying to calm them down and apologizing profusely to him. 　　Another woman quickly grabbed a tissu