Although the message had been sent out, Zhuang Haoran hadn't yet replied.
Zhong Qiaohui choked on her saliva, glancing between Luca and Gu Nuan.
Could it be over just like that?
"How about this, you can wait for Mr. Zhuang's message to come back before you decide," Gu Nuan said, "Our company really dislikes people going back on their word, so, as I said before, once an opportunity is lost, it won't come again."
Luca's face suddenly changed.
Going back on one's word is lacking integrity.
"Miss Gu, this is not—"
"If we had made a mistake first, causing you losses, naturally you would have a reason to choose betrayal. But to accuse someone of wrongdoing before anything has started, for someone like me, born and educated in a democratic and legally-minded country, this is indeed quite unexpected."
Gu Nuan's tone remained light and breezy.
After Luca's face tensed up, he took a deep breath and said, "I can't afford to do business at a loss."
