Wen Jing asked loudly, "Who's there?"
Zu He responded, "We've already given the red packets, why not open the door?"
Then came Zhou Sicheng's voice, "Open the door."
Wen Jing shook her head, "No, no, we can't open it; brace the door."
In her mind, she replayed the scene she had just seen, estimating that there must be seven or eight rather tall men out there; she felt the door was too flimsy, unreliable.
She anxiously called for Qi Dong and Yan Yuanjing to come and help brace the door.
Outside, Zu He asked again, "Haven't we already agreed on the terms? Why won't you open the door now?"
Wen Jing responded, "The conditions just now were only for opening the downstairs door; this room's door still requires passing a challenge."
Zu He said, "Aren't you afraid you'll be troubled when you get married?"
Wen Jing replied, "I'm not afraid, 'Live for today, for tomorrow never comes.' I'm not worried about the future."
