Chapitre 631: The Goal Was Simple

"Well, well, well… Looks like we meet again, my dear savior."

Yvonne's momentary stupor soon came to an end and her mind began whirring at full speed.

Since she had almost crashed into the person who was standing right behind her, her eyes first fell on the other person's clothing as soon as she came back to her senses.

The voice she heard was that of a boy and the clothes she was now looking at were also that of the male gender.

Recalling the clothes she had seen the boys who were with her in the Main Palace's garden earlier, she could not find anyone who was wearing a matching outfit.

Therefore, in the short few seconds she had been frozen in this position, she deduced that this person was not someone she had met in the garden before.

A boy who was taller than her, spoke in a rude tone and was free to roam around as he pleased.

There were only two names she could think of who would match the criteria mentioned above.