Guo Xiaomei
Lin Ruoxi's residence stood as a modern villa, boasting two imposing automatic front gates and a garage filled with an array of exotic cars.
Many of these luxurious vehicles had been bestowed upon her as gifts, now languishing in the confines of the garage, covered in a thin layer of dust.
Zhang Wei's attention was momentarily captivated by the gleaming silver Aston Martin, but for the time being, he parked the Bentley and followed Lin Ruoxi inside.
She was not particularly talkative, only speaking when necessary, her fatigue from the day's events apparent.
Not wasting any time, Lin Ruoxi led the way inside, her footsteps echoing in the spacious hallway.
"Xiaomei, please show Mr. Zhang to the guest room. He'll be staying the night," she instructed, her voice tinged with weariness from the day's events.
"Hm?" Zhang Wei's surprise was evident when Lin Ruoxi instructed a middle-aged woman named Guo Xiaomei to show him to the guest room.