Chapter 1428 It's All So Fake

Gilbert stood there, silent as a statue, staring at Kisa with a poker face. Kisa was caught off guard by his stoic demeanor and tried to break the ice by nudging the chicken soup toward him. "Come on, drink it before it gets cold." Gilbert took a cursory glance at the bowl, but kept his arms folded and made no attempt to reach for it. Kisa's smile stiffened as she wondered what the heck was going on. She probed him with a teasing tone, "Are you asking me to feed you?" He still did not budge or say a word. Kisa puckered her lips and lifted the bowl closer to him. She did not mind playing the good girl and indulging his whims if it meant a trip to Oceanville. But before she could spoon-feed him, he suddenly caught her wrist in his hand. His palm was warm, a stark contrast to her cold hands and feet that had been freezing all winter. Gilbert raised his gaze to hers, his deep eyes devoid of any emotion. "Trying to please me?" Kisa let out a light chuckle, "Nah, not really. I just thou