Lin Ruoxi's head had been spinning ever since she walked into the bank. She couldn't handle crowded environments.
The VIP room was adorned with gold-patterned wallpaper and a crystal chandelier. Though not very large, it looked magnificent, and the decor was a completely different style from the main lobby.
The seating was a plush sofa, not the cold benches of the lobby. Lin Ruoxi curiously took in her surroundings, thinking it was similar to the restaurant Xue Rui's family owned.
Xue Rui smiled and squeezed Lin Ruoxi's arm. "My little rich woman?"
Bank President Yang was all smiles, waiting for Lin Ruoxi to speak.
Lin Ruoxi looked up blankly. "I am a little rich woman."
The answer made Bank President Yang's expression freeze for a moment. 'Who introduces themselves like that?'
"And your surname is, miss?"
"My surname is Lin," Lin Ruoxi replied instinctively.
"You're supposed to say, 'It's just Lin'," Xue Rui whispered to her.
"Oh. It's just Lin," she repeated.
