Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

In the evening, Yin Siyao stopped by the neighborhood's vegetable market on her way home.

"Dr. Yin is here!"

The vegetable vendor, an older woman with a loud voice and a warm smile, asked, "What would you like to buy today? These radishes are so fresh and crisp, perfect for making soup."

Yin Siyao's gaze swept over the crucian carp swimming in the basin, picked out a lively one, and then chose a plump white radish.

The middle-aged woman deftly weighed and bagged the items: "Why haven't I seen that really handsome young man lately?"

Yin Siyao lowered her eyes, her tone flat and indifferent: "He's healed and has already returned to school."

For some reason, they added, "They won't be coming back."

"Oh dear, what a pity!"

The woman looked regretful. "That child is so adorable, and he has such a sweet tongue. I was thinking of introducing him to my daughter!"

She then looked at Yin Siyao and said, "Do you have that kid's WeChat? Give it to me, let my daughter chat with him, it would be good if she could make friends."

Yin Siyao frowned slightly, instinctively wanting to refuse.

But his ingrained habit of not being good at refusing requests from elders put him in a difficult position.

After a few seconds of silence, he finally replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"Oh, that's great, thank you Dr. Yin."

The woman beamed and handed the packaged crucian carp and white radish to Yin Siyao. "These fish and radish are for you, and I'll also give you a piece of ginger. Use them to make soup and remove the fishy smell. Come again soon!"

In the kitchen.

Yin Siyao skillfully pan-fried the crucian carp until golden brown on both sides, then added boiling water, radish slices, and ginger slices, and slowly simmered it into a pot of milky white, fragrant, and rich crucian carp soup.

I ladled a bowl of soup and sat down at the table. After hesitating for a moment, I picked up my phone and opened that familiar chat window.

[I went grocery shopping today, and the lady selling vegetables asked about you, wanting to introduce you to her daughter via WeChat. I gave it to her.]

After sending the message, I picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup. It tasted delicious, but it lacked a bit of fun.

Not long after, the phone screen lit up.

[Leng Keyan: You just sold me out like that? [Shocked to the point of blurriness.jpg]]

[Leng Keyan: All I got in return was a fish and a radish? Am I really worth that much? [Angry like a pufferfish.jpg]]

You can feel that fiery temper even through the screen.

Yin Siyao looked at the emoji, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily twitched slightly upwards.

Reply: [There's still one piece of ginger.]

[Leng Keyan: [Spitting blood and collapsing to the ground.jpg]]

[Leng Keyan: Next time someone asks for your WeChat, just say you have someone you like and you're not interested.]

[Leng Keyan: Otherwise, I'll cry right now. [Super fierce.jpg]]

The words, though clearly a threat, had a cute and coquettish undertone.

Yin Siyao ran her fingers along the edge of her phone, didn't reply, and finished her simple dinner in a good mood.

That evening, right after I finished showering, my parents called.

"Siyao, have you eaten yet?"

Mr. Yin's voice was authoritative, but he quickly got to the point, "When does your hospital close for holidays?"

"Could you please take leave and come back earlier? Xiaojing's school has already started winter break, and the matchmaker said they've already begun arranging blind dates for her."

"If you don't come back soon, and that girl falls for you on a blind date, you'll be out of luck."

Yin Siyao pinched the bridge of her nose, her tone weary and resistant: "The hospital is busy, I can't get away. If she succeeds in her blind date, then let's wish her well."

"What are you saying!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was angry, "Tell Dad the truth, do you have someone you like?"

"If you really have one, bring it home to show your parents. As long as you're a good kid from a respectable family, your parents aren't unreasonable people."

Yin Siyao's fingers tightened around her phone, and her throat felt dry.

Perhaps he can try to win it over.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, I have someone I like."

The anxious voice of Yin's mother came from the other end of the phone: "Really? Where is she from? What does she do for a living? How old is she?"

He... is still studying.

"Still in school?" Mrs. Yin's voice suddenly rose. "A student? How much younger than you?"

"Eleven years old."

"Eleven years old? My God."

Yin's mother's voice was filled with shock and disapproval, "The age gap is too big. He's still a student; can he settle down?"

"How could I possibly live a peaceful life with you? Siyao, listen to your mother, when you look for a partner, you should find someone your age who is already working."

"Ideally, it would be someone like Xiaojing, someone you know well and who's suitable for marriage and settling down. Those young people are just playing around and shouldn't be taken seriously."

Yin Siyao moved her phone further away, listening to her mother's nagging opposition and worries, her eyes gradually dimming.

The parents couldn't accept the eleven-year age gap, let alone the fact that it was a boy.

This phone call completely extinguished the faint struggle that had just begun to rise in Yin Siyao's heart.

On Friday afternoon, Song Jingmo had just taken off his white coat and changed his clothes when his phone rang.

When she answered the phone, Lu Er's clear, slightly coquettish voice came through: "Dr. Song, have you left for the airport yet? I can't wait."

Song Jingmo fastened his seatbelt and said gently, "We're on our way to the airport. You stay at the hotel and wait there. You don't need to come to the airport."

"I know, I'm not stupid. There are so many paparazzi and fans at the airport, I'm not going to cause trouble."

Lu Er hummed, "I just wanted to remind you, in case you're too busy with work to remember me."

"I won't forget."

Half an hour later, Song Jingmo arrived at the airport.

While waiting in the VIP lounge, Song Jingmo sent a message:

[You don't need to buy me first-class tickets anymore. I'm not a celebrity; there's no need for me to avoid suspicion.]

As soon as the message was sent, Lu Er's replies came one after another:

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: That won't do.]

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: My husband has to use the best of everything.]

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: First class is quiet and the seats are comfortable, so you'll be in better shape after you get off the plane.]

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: Mainly, I want you to recover quickly... [evil smile]]

[Lu Er, the most handsome man in the universe: I don't have a penchant for abusing my husband. [Justified.jpg]]

Looking at the words "husband" on the screen, and the arrogant cat emoji with its hands on its hips, Song Jingmo couldn't help but chuckle.

Take a break and save your energy...

A few hours later, the plane landed smoothly at K City Airport.

Song Jingmo carried simple luggage and walked forward with the flow of people.

As soon as I stepped out of the passage, I saw a figure in the crowd wearing an oversized trendy hoodie, a black mask, and a baseball cap, completely covered up.

Song Jingmo strode over: "Didn't I tell you to wait at the hotel?"

Lu Erlu's eyes, visible through her mask, instantly curved into crescents as she whispered, "I missed you, I couldn't wait a moment longer. Hurry, the car's in the parking lot."

Song Jingmo let the person pull him along, feeling the warmth on his wrist. Watching the light and agile figure of the person in front of him, the fatigue of the journey vanished in that instant.