Gideon turned his head sideways, looking at Freya.
Freya's smile looked warm and her dimples were cute. Judging from the look in her eyes, she seemed attracted to Gideon.
Freya felt a little awkward and nervous when Gideon kept scrutinizing her.
Freya subtly veered her eyes away. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip as she continued kneeling properly.
Gideon suddenly said, "Well, plenty of people feel just the same way and you won't be the last."
Freya felt tickled. Despite Gideon's composure and harsh words, he was a narcissist at heart.
Out of fear that he might mock her, she did her best to suppress her laughter.
A lot of incense was burning in the ancestral hall, so the faint scent of incense wafted in the air.
