The window was slammed shut once again. Through the rain-splattered window, Ye Fengsheng's face appeared somewhat displeased, which made Qiu Juan decide not to let him into the car.
"If you don't open the door, I'll do it myself."
Ye Fengsheng's voice was drowned out by the sound of rain. Qiu Yun could still tell what he was saying from his mouth movement. Instinctually, she wanted to press the gas pedal, but ultimately was unable to unlock the rear door.
She knew Ye Fengsheng truly had the ability to get in.
The cold air rushed into the car along with the rain, expelling the warmth that was once inside. Drenched, Ye Fengsheng sat directly on the seat without feeling the least bit uncomfortable.
This behavior naturally prompted Qiu Yun to observe everything through the rearview mirror.
"Hello..."
"Go back."
Qiu Yun opened her mouth to ask why Ye Fengsheng knew, but her words were cut off by his irrefutable two words.
Qiu Yun, a bit angry, asked, "Why?"
