The next moment, Oliver Charles suddenly rushed over, grabbing her waist before she could react, and hoisting her onto his shoulder. He spun around excitedly with her, shouting, "You're amazing! Freya Morrison, you are my goddess!"
Freya clutched at his clothes in fright, afraid she would fall, and felt a bit dizzy as she anxiously exclaimed, "What's going on?"
Had this person lost his mind?
Oliver finally put Freya down. Holding the draft paper, he fiercely kissed it, went to the side, and excitedly cleared the table. He took out a new A4 paper and started scribbling on it!
Freya finally managed to regain her balance. By the time she processed what had just happened, her face turned red. He had just hugged her?
