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

The red sports car drove smoothly on the road leading to the suburban film studio, with soft music playing inside.

"What would Dr. Song like to eat? Although this place is a bit out of the way, there's a lively late-night food street near the film studio."

Lu Er still had her stage makeup on, her eyeliner flaring out, making her captivating peach blossom eyes even more alluring. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, giving her a breathtakingly seductive look when she lowered her head.

Song Jingmo casually rested one hand on the edge of the car window, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Lu Er's profile.

His little deer always easily attracts his attention, no matter the time.

Even just driving quietly like this is like a meticulously crafted painting.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Erjiu waited in vain for an answer. Taking advantage of the red light, she turned her head and met Song Jingmo's focused gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.

His tone was concerned, "Were you too tired from the flight?"

Song Jingmo shook his head, pulling his somewhat absent-minded gaze back: "I'm not tired. Have you had dinner yet?"

Lu Er looked ahead, the green light came on, and the car started. "I had some afternoon tea this afternoon, but then the director dragged me to film a scene, so I missed dinner."

"Perfect timing, let's go get some late-night snacks together later."

Upon hearing this, Song Jingmo frowned slightly: "Don't do that again next time. No matter how busy you are with work, you must eat on time."

"Okay, Dr. Song~"

Lu Er drawled out her words, with a hint of coquettishness, "I was just thinking of waiting for you to come along."

Forty minutes later, they arrived at the hotel and walked to the bustling night market street.

The chill of the winter night was largely dispelled by the rising heat and bustling voices from both sides of the street.

The two went into a clean-looking hot pot restaurant and ordered a local specialty mushroom soup base.

Lu Er sat obediently at the table while Song Jingmo went to prepare the ingredients.

A few minutes later, Song Jingmo returned with two bowls of condiments.

One bowl is a classic garlic and sesame oil dipping sauce, while the other bowl is made according to Lu Er's taste, with extra chili peppers and cilantro.

The hot pot broth was served quickly, with all sorts of mushrooms bubbling in the milky white soup, emitting a fragrant aroma.

The waiter used a special small lock to lock the pot lid with a "click".

Lu Er explained, "This is a local specialty. Wild mushrooms must be cooked thoroughly at high temperatures. Otherwise, eating them will bring bad luck, such as lying on a flat board, seeing villains, or even, if you're unlucky, ascending to heaven."

Song Jingmo smiled as he looked at the smug little face.

The steaming hot mushroom soup was finally ready to be enjoyed, and the delicious flavor was incredibly tempting. The two of them were thoroughly engrossed in their meal.

A group of young people dressed in flashy clothes and reeking of alcohol staggered over, their eyes lingering on Song Jingmo and Lu Er with ill intent.

"Hey, you two handsome guys, isn't it boring to eat by yourself?"

A blond guy with a lip piercing grinned and said, "We guys have a booth at the bar, wanna come over and have some fun? I guarantee it'll be a blast."

Song Jingmo frowned slightly, his tone indifferent yet polite: "Thank you, but no need. It's getting late, we'll go back to rest after we finish eating."

Unexpectedly, the blond-haired boy seemed not to hear the refusal and instead thought that Song Jingmo was afraid of trouble, so he became even more demanding.

His words were laced with provocation: "Oh ho, not giving me any face, huh? Do you know whose territory this is? Inviting you here is an honor."

He pointed to the blond man in the middle wearing a jacket with a luxury brand logo, "This is Mayor Liu's son, don't be ungrateful."

Lu Er was initially too lazy to pay attention to these flies, but upon hearing this, she was so angry that she laughed.

He put down his chopsticks and said, "What's wrong? Did your ancestral graves catch fire, or did the doctor issue a critical condition notice? Why are you so eager to cause trouble? Are you afraid you won't live to see tomorrow's sunrise?"

"What the hell did you say? Do you know who my dad is? You're asking for it."

Young Master Liu's face instantly darkened. He had never been humiliated like this before, especially after revealing his identity.

Lu Er scoffed, "Mayor's son, you look like you've been run over by a steamroller. Fine, I'll give you my face, since you don't have one."

The blond-haired man with the lip piercing pointed at Lu Er and cursed, "Kid, watch your mouth. It's your good fortune that our Young Master Liu has taken a liking to you."

As he spoke, his gaze swept lewdly over Lu Er, "I've never seen such a gem as you before. If you know what's good for you, you'll behave and suffer less."

These words completely touched Song Jingmo's sore spot, and his face instantly darkened, the pressure around him becoming frighteningly low.

Lu Er exploded, letting out a cold laugh. Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling edge: "You're probably not cut out for this."

"Damn it, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences."

Young Master Liu is used to running rampant in this area; when has he ever been treated like this?

He slammed his hand on the table, his eyes sweeping lewdly over Lu Er. "Damn it, I'm going to have some fun with you today, otherwise I'd be doing a disservice to your filthy mouth."

Lu Er turned her head to look at Song Jingmo: "To fight or not to fight?"

Song Jingmo: "Fight if you want, just don't kill him."

Facing the charging blond-haired man, Song Jingmo dodged a punch by sidestepping, while simultaneously striking the man's ribs with precise elbow. The blond-haired man screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Another blond-haired guy lunged at him from the side, but Lu Er grabbed his arm and executed a clean and swift over-the-shoulder throw, slamming him onto a nearby chair with a "bang."

Song Jingmo, honed by years of surgery, possessed a steady and powerful hand, reacting with lightning speed to seize the other man's wrist. With a scream, the blond-haired man was slammed onto the table, dishes shattering everywhere.

Lu Er looked slender, but she had plenty of fighting experience from childhood. She showed no fear when faced with three blond-haired men rushing at her.

He grabbed the stool from under his butt and swung it at him with lightning speed and ruthlessness. He aimed specifically at the spots that hurt, holding his own against three opponents and even kicking the guy who tried to sneak up on Song Jingmo from behind.

In an instant, tables and chairs overturned in the hot pot restaurant, and cries of pain filled the air.

Despite the overwhelming number of yellow-haired men, they gained no advantage whatsoever and instead fell one after another.

The two men were very careful with their blows, not hitting the victim to death, but specifically targeting the most painful and inconspicuous spots.

Especially the leader, Young Master Liu, received special attention from Song Jingmo and Lu Er. He was punched twice in the face and kicked several times in the stomach.

"Call the police, damn it, call the police now!"

Young Master Liu was beaten so badly that he had no chance to fight back. His face was covered in snot and tears, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

A moment later, the sound of sirens grew louder as several police officers strode in.

Upon seeing the police, Mr. Liu felt as if he had seen a savior.

Struggling to her feet, she pointed at Song Jingmo and Lu Er, her voice trembling with tears and anger: "Officer Wang, you've finally arrived."

"They beat up a citizen in broad daylight! I'm Mayor Liu's son! Is there no law anymore? Arrest them!"

The lead policeman frowned as he looked at the chaotic scene, then at Song Jingmo and Lu Er, whose breathing was slightly disordered but whose clothes were still relatively neat.

They've seen this kind of bullying far too many times.

Song Jingmo looked at Officer Wang: "We acted in self-defense. These people were provoking trouble, attempting to coerce, and they struck first. There should be CCTV footage inside the store, and there were also witnesses nearby."

Lu Er said calmly, "I ask the officer to handle this according to the law."

The police officers were stunned.

The face in front of me is everywhere, all the time.