Chapter 1153 Terminal Illness

"Slow down. Don't be so reckless."

His yell stumped her again. Kisa wondered why he thought she was doing something dangerous when she was just casually getting out of bed. She frowned and could not help but become suspicious. She went to his side, looked at his serious face, and cautiously asked, "Gilbert, do I have some kind of terminal illness?"

Gilbert frowned and angrily said, "Can you say something nicer? Why do you always have to curse yourself?"

"It's not that I want to curse myself. But, your behavior in the past two days was too strange. When Kelvin examined me just now, it also felt strange. It felt like you two had something to hide from me," Kisa said, taking a deep breath. "Just tell me what kind of incurable illness I have. If it's not a very serious illness, why do you suddenly take such good care of me? Is it because I'm dying, so you are suddenly being so nice to me?"

The more Kisa said, the angrier Gilbert became. But, he held back his anger, put the meal on the