C767 Who's Game?

Two days had passed since the election, and Boyuan had experienced a remarkable calm. Looh Ming hadn't reached out to him, and perhaps never would again.

At night, when Boyuan returned home, the butler accompanied him to the hall door but stepped back after taking his cloak. Boyuan knew someone was inside.

As the door opened, the room was filled with a delightful aroma. Boyuan, a vegetarian