Chapter 364

In the end, Giselle was truly a timid person. Her hand stretched out, but ultimately drew back in the end. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep. In her dreams, her face felt itchy. After several swipes with her hand, she woke up, annoyed. Opening her eyes with drowsy dissatisfaction, the first thing she saw was the magnified handsome face of Maverick. Giselle sobered up in an instant and shifted to the side. Still subconsciously keeping distance. Maverick frowned slightly, disappearing in a flash. He touched Giselle's face, his voice very gentle, "Are you hungry? Get up, the food we ordered will come soon." Giselle got up, looking at Maverick, "Has your fever gone down?" Maverick didn't reply, but rather leaned towards Giselle, signaling for her to check on her own. Giselle hesitated for a moment, but eventually extended her hand. He still had a fever. Only a lot of the heat had faded. When she touched his forehead, it did not give off the burning feeling. "After eating, let's ge