“Ah- Mimi. Don’t eat the flowers.”

Jing Yuan said with a firm yet amused tone, watching his white furred lion as it walked through the garden of the seat of divine foresight, looking like giant happy cat.

Jing Yuan knew it wouldn’t take long for his little escape to be noticed. But how could he not? He loved his position but the paperwork would get him into his grave one day.

Yet the second he heard quick footsteps, knowing the pretty male he would face now, he couldn’t help but smile.