Yu Linglong saw Trotsky expose his ugly true face, the veins in her hands bulging, almost grabbing the steaming coffee on the table, ready to splash it toward Trotsky, telling the pig-headed man to scram.
As Yu Linglong's bestie, Gu Xiyan was naturally very familiar with her temperament and, sensing her intentions in advance, quickly pressed her hand under the table and then shook her head slightly at her.
Because at this time, there wasn't enough evidence to indicate that Trotsky was indeed sexually harassing them.
And if they were to throw hot coffee at him, it could bring a lot of trouble.
Therefore, Gu Xiyan could only suppress her anger and stop Yu Linglong's impulse.
"Sorry, the cooperation proposal drafted by our company is not sufficient, and it may not satisfy you. We'll take our leave now and wish you and Miss Wang a pleasant collaboration."
After saying that, Gu Xiyan readied to pull Yu Linglong away.
