Country M's Chief Minister

Yun Bilu blinked her eyes as she listened to Huang Yize's explanation. Puzzled, she asked, "Chief Minister? Who is he?"

Huang Yize gently hit Yun Bilu's head and said, "I told you that Country M has retained part of its feudalistic history from thousands of years ago. They naturally have a chief minister to govern them."

"I know. He is equivalent to our prime minister now."

Huang Yize looked at Yun Bilu and shook his head. He didn't want to explain any further.

However, Yun Bilu was still curious. She thought that after her competitions ended, she could travel around in Country M and have a great time. It could be a wonderful holiday destination.

Yun Bilu muttered, "That chief minister is already so elderly, but he's still so clean. He did such a good job governing this place. What a respectable man."

"Ah! Why did you hit me?" Yun Bilu shielded her head and looked begrudgingly at Huang Yize. He had hit her head playfully again.