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

City K.

At 9 p.m., the last scene was finally filmed.

Lu Er yawned widely, and drowsy tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"knock off!"

The director, holding a megaphone, shouted, "Everyone, thank you for your hard work. We'll have a break tomorrow morning and start filming promptly at 2 PM."

A cheer of relief erupted from the crowd.

Lu Er rubbed her stiff neck and walked towards the rest area.

Bai Zhi was already waiting there, holding a thermos and a coat.

He draped his coat over Lu Er's shoulders and thoughtfully handed her a thermos: "Hurry up and drink some."

"I've been stewing rock sugar pears for hours to soothe my throat. I had so many lines to say today, my voice is hoarse."

Lu Er gulped down most of the cup before feeling a little more alive.

As Bai Zhi packed her things, she teased, "Did you propose to Dr. Song successfully when you got back for his birthday?"

Lu Er was drinking water when she heard this and almost choked: "Cough...cough cough...what proposal?"

"Why are you playing dumb? Are you even keeping it from me?"

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes. "I saw you spend five million on a pair of rings. What, haven't you given them to them yet?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Er froze.

A five million ring.

He actually forgot to give it to Song Jingmo.

Lu Er opened her mouth: "I...I..."

Actually, he did remember the ring at first.

He even pushed people aside, telling Song Jingmo to slow down and wait for him.

But that guy was only interested in eating cake and wouldn't let him leave.

Finally, he was so exhausted that he fainted.

The next day at the birthday party, he even wanted everyone to wear the rings together.

As a result, Song Jingmo kept pestering him for a kiss, making him forget about it again.

Seeing that her expression was off, Bai Zhi panicked as well: "What's wrong? You lost your ring? Don't worry, think carefully about where you put it..."

"It's not lost... I forgot to put it on him."

"What?"

Lu Er covered her face, "I was so focused on him... I forgot about the ring... I really..."

Bai Zhi was at a loss for words.

Seeing that the person was about to cry, he sighed, "Alright, alright, can't you just make a phone call and explain things?"

Lu Er pressed her forehead against the car window in frustration, wishing she could turn back time.

Upon arriving at the hotel room, without even changing her clothes, she couldn't wait to video call Song Jingmo.

After ringing a few times, the video call connected.

On the screen, Song Jingmo was wearing a black silk nightgown with the neckline slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

The background is a study, with bookshelves filled with medical books, and a desk lamp emitting a warm yellow light.

Song Jingmo was reading a book, his glasses perched on his high nose bridge, giving him a kind of ascetic sexiness.

"Finished work?"

Song Jingmo's voice was gentle, and there was a smile on his lips, as if he had been waiting for this video.

Looking at the familiar face on the screen, Lu Er felt a lump in her throat and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Song Jingmo immediately noticed that the person's mood was off. He put down his book and leaned closer to the screen: "What's wrong? What happened? Did you suffer some injustice?"

His voice was gentle yet urgent, and his eyes behind his glasses were full of worry.

When Lu Er was asked this question, she couldn't hold back anymore.

"Kyoto Ink..."

Lu Er's voice trembled with tears, "I...I made a mistake..."

"What is it?"

Song Jingmo's voice tightened, "Take your time, don't rush. Is filming not going well? Or is someone bullying you?"

"no……"

Lu Er shook her head, tears finally falling. "I...I forgot to give you your birthday present..."

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

Song Jingmo clearly hadn't expected this answer.

He paused for a moment, then chuckled, "Just for this?"

"This is important!"

Lu Er sniffed. "I prepared for this for a long time, I even thought of all the lines. But... I forgot to give it to you..."

As I talked, I felt even worse.

Looking at the person on the screen with red, swollen eyes and nose from crying, Song Jingmo felt both soft-hearted and amused.

I adjusted my posture so that the screen could reflect my face more clearly.

"Er Er,"

Song Jingmo's voice was as gentle as if he were coaxing a child, "I have already received the best birthday present."

"What?"

Lu Er raised her teary eyes.

"You."

Song Jingmo smiled, her eyes softening. "The fact that you rushed back to be with me is the best gift."

"But……"

Lu Er bit her lip. "I originally wanted to put it on you myself."

Song Jingmo was both amused and exasperated, but seeing the person on the screen with red, tear-filled eyes and a pitiful expression, he felt incredibly sorry for them.

"You're crying over this?"

Song Jingmo's voice softened, tinged with a helpless smile, "You scared me to death! I thought something had happened to you."

So much so that he's even looking at plane tickets now.

"I feel very sorry..."

Lu Er lowered her head. "That's very important. I want to give you a perfect birthday..."