“…And who might you be?” asked Gerald as he looked casually at her.

‘Smacking someone on the head as a greeting… I wonder if she’s lost her marbles…’

After seeing Yana actually smack Gerald on the back of his head, Georgia and the others instantly began trembling in fear. Quickly snapping out of it, all those from Georgia’s family—as well as the guests—quickly ran over and stood behind Yana.

“Are you really still pretending in front of me, Gerald?” asked Yana.

“Pretending? Do we even know each other?” replied Gerald in resignation. He truly had no idea who she was.

“Haha! So that’s how it’s going to be! Maybe this little refresher will help! Let me ask you something. Did you study in Third Primary School in Serene County as a kid?” sneered Yana.

“That I did… Though I’m curious as to why you’d know that…” replied Gerald with a nod.

“Hah! And did you study in the second class in third grade?” added Yana.

“…I did, indeed…” said Gerald, sensing that something was wrong. Aft