"Why me?"
Andrea looked at him with trepidation and asked in confusion.
"Because I like you and there is no reason for my feelings for you."
Gideon's eyes were full of strong possessiveness.
“... ”
What could she say?
Gideon seemed to be a little obsessed with her.
This kind of craziness could really give one a headache.
"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and bake the pastries. I want to eat now,"
Gideon stared at her and urged.
Andrea shaped the pastries absent-mindedly, placed them on a plate and put the plate into the oven. After more than ten minutes, the pastries was ready for consumption.
"Done."
Gideon was satisfied and he picked up the freshly-baked pastry and put it into his mouth with a smile.
As soon as he took a few bites, his face looked off.
"What's wrong? Does it taste bad?"
Andrea looked at him doubtfully.
It was acceptable even if not delicious.
She didn't put any heart into it at all. Of course it won't be delicious.
"No, it's delicious."