"Miss Yu, this is not the place to zone out. My time is limited, so we can start discussing the collaboration now."
Dan Hanjie lifted his gaze and glanced sidelong at the stunned Yu Yueman.
"Mr. Jie, this isn't our first meeting. Must you be so distant with me? This collaboration involves significant investments from both our families for this year and is highly confidential. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for secretaries to take notes right now."
Yu Yueman, holding a cup of water, walked forward.
As she neared Dan Hanjie, she stumbled, and the water in her hand spilled.
It splashed directly onto Dan Hanjie.
Yu Yueman feigned a look of surprise with her mouth agape.
"I'm so sorry, it wasn't intentional..."
Yu Yueman had just reached with her handkerchief towards Dan Hanjie's chest when he caught her wrist and flung her away.
His movement was so swift, as if he was afraid of being contaminated by something dirty, making Yu Yueman's expression turn quite unsightly.
