But upon seeing Qin Xiangyang and his siblings along with Granny Lu each eating a bowl of cornmeal, her heart grew displeased.
"Really that poor, can't even afford dumplings?"
"Where's the money?" She raised her chin, demanding others' money as if it were her own, shamelessly to the fullest, a confidence only Hu Li possessed.
"We have no money," said Qin Xiangnuan as she placed her bowl on the table, "You've seen what our family eats. What, do you still think we don't eat well enough and want to eat at your place?"
"Tch, you wolf-cub scavengers, dreaming of eating the grains from my house."
As soon as Hu Li opened her mouth, she splattered saliva all over the room, but she just couldn't believe there was no money. Fine, they won't say it, she'd find it herself.
