"We're at home," Camila reminded him in a hushed tone.

Isaac gently held her chin and said, “I like how you stand up for yourself when you argue with others."

Camila blinked, asking, “You don't let Forrest call me Mila. Are you jealous?"

"I'm just teasing. Why would I be jealous? Only those who lack confidence get jealous," Isaac said, standing tall, looking rather smug.

Camila felt helpless.