"If you're not coming in, then I'm closing the door."
As she said this, she moved to close the door, the light inside almost extinguished. Ye Junqing clenched his fist and stepped into the rain, as if intending to leave this place, to go back to the airplane.
Ye Xingguang's heart skipped a beat, she wanted to chase after him, but the cold rain hit her face, scaring her back under the eaves. She yelled at the man who had stepped into the rain, "Ye Junqing, come back!"
Ye Xingguang was desperate, she turned to Fu Zhuo, "Fu Zhuo, hurry and bring Ye Junqing back."
"Oh, my god!"
Fu Zhuo saw Ye Junqing stride into the rain and immediately ran after him. When Ye Junqing reached the gate, Fu Zhuo grabbed him, imploring, "Junqing, what are you doing? If there is a step below you, step down. Why are you making things more difficult?"
And so, Ye Junqing was annoyed with anything Fu Zhuo did, even his attempts to reason with him. Who was making things difficult now?