"Isaac..." She attempted to kick him with her foot.

Isaac swiftly caught her delicate ankle. “You're still able to kick me? Ah, it appears I need to put in more effort next time."

“When did you start becoming such a joker?" Camila snuggled into the blanket. "I need to rest."

"Very well, rest." Isaac whispered, pressing a kiss on her foot before covering it gently with the blanket. "Sleep now; I'm going to freshen up.”

Camila mumbled quietly.