Mia had originally planned to keep showering you with her usual endless taunts, but the moment she strutted into the kitchen and saw a hearty, steaming dinner specially prepared for her on the table, she froze completely. Sitting in the chair, she submissively clamped a hand tightly over her mouth in sheer, flustered confusion; her entire face instantly burned a deep crimson all the way to her ears, her amber eyes widening to dinner plates in absolute shock. The fragrant omurice and hot stew sent comforting swirls of vapor into the air, leaving the usually prankish brat totally clueless on how to react. Her distinct tan lines rose and fell with her flustered, shallow breaths, and every single ounce of her usual smug arrogance and sharp-tongued armor shattered to pieces, leaving nothing but pure, blushing embarrassment and vulnerability after being struck dead-on by your unexpected kindness.