Fan Tianhua was getting impatient. "Qiuhe, I'm talking to you. If you're not asleep, respond. We're planning to go out for lunch, hurry up and get up."
Wang Qiuhe acted like she didn't hear, still ignoring them.
Fan Tianhua was completely pissed off. "What's wrong with you? I'm talking to you. Can't you hear me?"
Wang Qiuhe put down her phone, looked up at this group of people, and said, her tone somewhat unpleasant, "Liars."
Fan Tianyu was annoyed when he heard that. After stepping closer into the room, he asked, "Liars? Who did we lie to? How are we liars?"
Wang Qiuhe's tone had a trace of anger as she said, "You lied to me. You're obviously rich, Xiyuan is obviously yours, yet you still hid it from me and said you were just workers. How are you not liars? You're all liars!"
Fan Tianyu replied with a perfunctory 'oh,' then said nothing more.
Wang Qiuhe said incredulously, "What are you 'oh'ing about? You're admitting it, aren't you?"
