Virginia glanced down at the blanket covering her, then looked at Lance before telling the flight attendant, "Could I have a larger one, please? The largest size, please." Moments later, the flight attendant brought her the largest available blanket. Without hesitation, Virginia wrapped it around Lance. "Lance, the cabin's pretty chilly. You've been working non-stop in Kreshill. Your immune system is already weak. If you catch a cold, it could turn serious." Her voice was soft, and her actions were thoughtful, showing no sign of anger despite having been rejected earlier. "You ... " Lance looked at the fluffy blanket, his eyes flickering with a hint of emotion. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Virginia gently placed her finger over his lips to stop him. "I know what you're thinking," she said softly. "Don't worry. I'm not that clueless. I'll lie down now and sleep. Once we land, I'll go straight to my apartment and won't bother you again." Seeing her obedient demeanor, Lance felt a pang of guilt and reluctance.The sight of the blanket touched something deep within him. Despite his earlier intentions, he found himself reconsidering his thoughts. "Virginia, how about you come back to the Johnston Residence with me and give it a try?" Virginia, already lying down, shot up at his words. "What? Really?" "Really." After hearing the confirmation, Virginia was overjoyed. Her eyes brimmed with tears, and her lashes glistened with moisture. Though her eyes were watery, not a single tear fell. She kept them in check, unwilling to let them spill. "I'm so happy," she murmured. Virginia didn't want Lance to see her crying ugly tears. Seated in the chilly cabin, Lance observed her reaction with a calm expression. His gaze softened as he watched her. "Don't cry. You little crybaby." Upon hearing his words, Virginia couldn't hold back any longer and began to cry harder. "Don't tease me ... "Lance's expression held a trace of amusement as he continued to look at her. "Don't stare at me. I feel embarrassed," she said shyly, lowering her head to avoid his gaze. But Lance didn't look away. His eyes stayed fixed on her. Flustered, Virginia tapped her foot lightly, her cheeks turning red.Finally, she grabbed a blanket and hid her face beneath it. Then, her soft and delicate voice came from under the blanket. "Lance, stop looking at me. I must look awful when I cry." Lance set aside the newspaper he had been holding, shaking his head helplessly. As her sobs gradually subsided, the cabin grew quiet. Virginia stayed hidden under the blanket for a while. When she heard no movement outside, a hint of disappointment washed over her. Was Lance just reading the newspaper again? She hadn't been entirely serious when she told him not to look at her. In truth, she had wanted him to keep watching her. It had been so long since he'd looked at her with such intensity.Though Virginia had claimed she looked unattractive when crying, deep down, she knew that wasn't true. She had always pursued beauty with unwavering dedication. Her appearance was her greatest asset and the foundation of her future life in the Johnstons. Her face had to remain flawless—pristine, even without makeup. So, when she had allowed herself to cry, she had been prepared for it. She had taken a moment to examine her reflection in the mirror.Although the hastily applied makeup from the hospital had been wiped away by her tears, the shimmering droplets on her bare skin only served to enhance her delicate beauty. Virginia was confident in her appearance. She knew that was a moment when her vulnerability made her look even more captivating, the kind of moment that could easily draw someone in. But when Lance remained quiet, a wave of emptiness washed over her. Unable to bear the silence, she hesitated before pulling the blanket down slightly, exposing one eye to steal a glance at him.To her surprise, Lance's gaze hadn't shifted. Their eyes locked instantly. The silence in the cabin grew even heavier. As Virginia's eyes fell on Lance's face, her thoughts seemed to vanish completely. When she pulled the blanket aside, her gaze met his deep, captivating eyes. They were so mesmerizing that they seemed to draw her in, leaving her feeling lightheaded and unsteady.