The Tsukiyomi princess bursted into laughter. But her facial expression switched to a mean one in just the blink of an eye, "Oh, I get it. You're one of these street comedians, eh? And you think you could just waste about anybody's time, right? Now, be warned. It will only take a phone call and you'll find yourself beaten to pulp."
"Heromiya Jeremy," he mentioned a name that got her frozen immediately.
"Huh?!" She froze in shock.
That was her real name. How did he know that? No one knew her real name besides her. Even at her workplace, her true identity was only known to herself.
"H- How did you—"