What's it like to have a "pig teammate" in the company?

The experience is that I have two choices. One is to beat her up, release my long-standing resentment, and then wave my sleeves without taking away a cloud. The other is to completely accept that she is a pig teammate from the bottom of my heart, equate him with mental illness, and then turn a blind eye to him, ignore him and get angry. Although I still feel disgusted from time to time, I am numb and slowly accept the fact that my pig teammates are around me, just as people slowly accept living in smog.