Reborn Through Fire

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. 

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

wrinkling the coat. “I wouldn’t care

shrugged. “Suit

a bit cold, anyway. She now felt much warmer than she had just been. Ignoring Gilbert, she sat cross–legged on the ground and ate the bread. The two pieces of bread were small. The largest one was only a 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 if it stopped, they still had to find a way up. So, she figured they might have

the man not far away, “Are you sure you don’t

thanks,” he said without looking back

was already small, half of which was even smaller, so Kisa took a small bite each time. Just as she finished

know there was firewood in

guess they were either carried in by birds or blown in by the wind,” Gilbert said, placing the twigs he picked up in front of her.