Huihui hurriedly went out to summon Matron Li.
Matron Li happened to be outside, but it took her a considerable time to slowly saunter into Wei Qingwan's room.
Matron Li walked in, her face beaming with joy, quickening her usual pace.
"Matron Li, what's going on outside? Why did Huihui just tell me that Cuihe has been elevated to the status of a lady?" Wei Qingwan inquired sternly.
"Responding to Madam, it is indeed true. Just now, Butler Wang personally announced it and even sent people to help Lady Cuihe move her belongings," Matron Li answered, smiling radiantly.
With anger, Wei Qingwan picked up a bowl from beside her bed and threw it at Matron Li's feet. Matron Li managed to dodge just in time, saving her feet from being struck by the shattered pieces.
"What Lady Cuihe? She is my maid! I just sent her to figure out the Prince's intentions, so how did she end up in his bed?!" Wei Qingwan cursed angrily.