"What did you say? What's your friend's name?"
When Blake heard Yerba's words, his expression instantly changed. He stared at Yerba and shouted excitedly.
Yerba was stunned for a moment and asked in a puzzled tone, "My friend is called Connor McDonald. Dad, do you know this person?"
"I don't really know him, but I've heard of this Connor McDonald. He's from Porthampton, right?" Blake replied expressionlessly.
After all, Connor had done too many earth-shattering things recently. Blake was very well-informed, so he had heard a lot of news about Connor. This was also the reason why he was so excited.
"Yeah, he's from Porthampton!" Yerba hurriedly nodded.
After Connor left yesterday, Yerba asked Luna about Connor's identity. However, Luna also didn't know much about him and only knew that he was from Porthampton. Other than that, Yerba didn't know much else.
"How did you get to know this Connor?" Blake asked Yerba expressionlessly.
