The clerk was stunned for two seconds, and then his jaw nearly dropped!
Xia Ye was clearly messing with him, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Moreover, Xia Ye was his last customer before the lunch break, so there was no concern about delaying other customers.
The other customers were lined up at other windows, occasionally glancing over at them.
"Wow, that little sister is so rich!"
The manager, who had come out of the back office only after receiving a withdrawal request for eight million, didn't know what had transpired in the front.
With a forehead full of question marks and unable to hold back, he asked Xia Ye rather quietly, "Miss Xia, why would you want to..."
Xia Ye just shrugged her shoulders and tilted her chin towards the clerk as if to say she was innocent, "Because he said, I couldn't withdraw just a hundred, so I had no choice but to do this."
