Liu Mou took a sharp breath as soon as he heard it, thinking to himself that this girl must be out of her mind. In terms of age, Gu Yan should be around thirty and presumably able to discern the quality of something. What astonished him was that she actually wanted to invest in his industry.
Then he thought about what he had just said and suddenly realized he seemed like a fool. She hadn't made her intentions clear, yet he had already given her an "extremely vociferous" lecture. In an instant, Liu Mou's face flushed a shade of red.
"So that's how it is, I thought..." Liu Mou couldn't suppress the embarrassment in his heart, and he picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. As soon as it reached his mouth, even before he swallowed, a tragic scream erupted in the cafe.
Liu Mou spat out the coffee he had just drunk, not leaving a single drop behind, and his facial muscles squeezed together in an instant. "Why is this so bitter?"
