"What's wrong, Freya?" Catherine, who wasn't scared by the bidder's offer, was startled by Freya's sudden shout, she quickly asked, "What happened to you? Why are you screaming so fiercely?"
"Uh, nothing." Freya's round cheeks twitched strangely as she said, "Really, it's nothing, ha ha ha, nothing at all."
"Your reaction..." Lina stared suspiciously into Freya's eyes, saying, "It doesn't look like nothing at all."
"Bing," before the group could continue their conversation, the auctioneer's voice resonated, "Box number sixteen, the bidding has reached eighty thousand gold coins. But let's stick to the rules and introduce the item first."
"Damn it." From the window of box number twelve, a sharp, rapid voice seethed angrily, "Why do you have to compete with me?"
"I was the one who bid first, you know." Mr. Pannis seemed to know who was in the box next to him, he replied leisurely, "So technically, you're the one competing with me. Tell me, why do you insisted on outbidding me?"
