The Crown Princess Consort was just about to curse back when the broadcast in that sultry older–sister voice suddenly rang out.
"Li Yang has used a card, this OOC is canceled!"
So that young lady paused, waited for the broadcast to finish, then furiously called for her maids.
"Slap her mouth! I'm the Heir's Consort—by status, I'm above you and you're beneath me. His Highness hasn't even given you a proper title yet and you dare spout off like this? If I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know who the real mistress of this place is!"
At once a maid rushed out and gave Mu Qiu a slap.
It didn't land solidly; Mu Qiu just tilted her head aside.
Her expression was still wooden, but anger had crept into her eyes. She looked at the Crown Princess Consort and laughed.
"All you can do is bully people by ordering the servants around."
