Chapter 611 You Didn’t Do That On Purpose, Did You? 

“Here you go!” She held out one of the slightly larger loaves of bread to him. 

Gilbert glanced down at it, then at the bread in her other hand, and said disdainfully, “Do you think I’d eat a sweet thing like that?” 

“You!” Kisa was really pissed off. She took the bread back. “Forget it. Why are you still so picky in time like this?” She sat back down at the place where she had just slept. Seeing that his coat was still on the floor, she reached out and picked it up before throwing it at him. “Put it on, or you will bother me if you get sick.” 

“Put it on. You are much weaker and more likely to get sick.” Gilbert threw the coat back again, landing on her body. The coat still carried the warmth of their body. 

She looked at his thin sweater and said, “I’m not very cold. I won’t get sick. So you should put it on.” Kisa was about to throw the coat back. 

playing tough with that kind of body of yours. You will only trouble me if you get sick.” He always sounded

clenched her hands, wrinkling the coat. “I wouldn’t care about you if

“Suit

little bigger than her palm, and the other was about the size of her fist. Kisa unwrapped the smaller one first. She was starving. She raised her eyes to look at the still snowy cave entrance, wondering when the blizzard would stop, and even

from the half she broke off and asked the man not far away, “Are you sure you don’t want

he said without looking

and put the remaining half of the bread into her pocket. The bread was already small, half of which was even smaller, so Kisa took a small bite

know there

or blown in by the wind,” Gilbert said, placing the twigs he picked up in front of her. The twigs were piled up in a heap. Immediately after, Gilbert took out a lighter from his pocket. He squatted down and tried several times before he successfully

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