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

"But...but this..."

Yin's mother looked at Leng Keyan, hesitating to speak.

"mom."

Yin Siyao's tone softened a bit, "Yanyan is very obedient, good to me, and good-looking too."

She paused, glanced at the person, and a slight smile played on her lips. "You don't want a dowry, you don't want a house or a car. Isn't this what you've always wanted?"

These words startled Yin's mother.

She was indeed constantly worried about her son's marriage, worrying about the bride price, the house, and the car.

But now...

"But······"

She still couldn't get over that mental hurdle: "How can two men live together? What will they do in the future? What will they do when they get old?"

"Mom, society is different now."

Yin Siyao patiently explained, "Many people live like this. When they get old, they have pensions, medical insurance, and they take care of each other."

"Besides, Yan Yan is also studying medicine. We will both work in the hospital in the future, so our livelihood will be secure."

Mother Yin fell silent.

Mr. Yin remained silent as he smoked his cigarette.

After finishing his cigarette and stubbing it out in the ashtray, he looked up at Leng Keyan.

"child,"

Mr. Yin's voice was deep, "Do you know about your family...?"

Leng Keyan quickly nodded: "I know. My uncle and my parents... they all know."

"They...agree?"

"agree."

Leng Keyan said, "They said as long as I'm happy, that's all that matters."

Mr. Yin fell silent again.

He stared at Leng Keyan for a long time before asking, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-two."

"Still studying?"

"Yes, I graduated from the medical school at University A this year with my bachelor's degree."

Mr. Yin nodded and asked no more questions.

He lit another cigarette, and amidst the swirling smoke, his expression remained obscure.

Yin's mother looked at her husband, then at her son, and finally went to the kitchen: "I...I'm going to the kitchen, there's one more dish."

The room fell silent again.

After a while, Mr. Yin spoke again: "How long have you two been together?"

Leng Keyan: "Half a month."

Yin Siyao: "Half a year."

They were both stunned and exchanged a glance.

Mr. Yin's expression changed instantly.

He slammed the lighter on the table with a loud "smack." The sound wasn't loud, but it was particularly jarring in the quiet room.

"How long has it been?"

Mr. Yin's voice was low and filled with obvious anger.

Leng Keyan panicked and quickly explained, "Uncle, we've known each other for half a year, and I've liked Teacher Yin for over half a year. We only officially became a couple two weeks ago..."

"Six months?"

Mr. Yin stared at Yin Siyao. "You've had this idea for half a year now, haven't you?"

"Yes."

Yin Siyao admitted it readily, "I've liked him for half a year now."

"So you planned this all along?"

Mr. Yin's voice trembled, "You were planning to bring a man back all along to fool us?"

"dad!"

Yin Siyao stood up. "I'm not kidding you. I'm serious."

"serious?"

Father Yin also stood up. "Seriously? Bringing a man back means our Yin family line will end? Make us a laughingstock in the whole village?"

"I don't care what others think."

Yin Siyao's voice rose as well, "What I care about is whether I can be with the person I like."

"You like it? You like it my ass!"

Mr. Yin was so angry his face turned red. "You're just not thinking straight! You've been corrupted by all that rubbish in the city!"

The father and son faced off, the air thick with tension, ready to explode at any moment.

Looking at the scene before her, Leng Keyan recalled Leng Qinghua's words and felt a sharp pain in her heart that made it hard to breathe.

So this is how difficult it is.

"uncle,"

Leng Keyan's voice wasn't loud, but it was clear: "I'm sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't... I shouldn't have put Teacher Yin in a difficult position."

Yin Siyao turned her head: "???"

Leng Keyan continued, "I like Teacher Yin, it's genuine. I know you can't accept it right now, that's okay. I can wait."

"I'll come back whenever you're willing to accept me."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Yin Siyao grabbed the person's arm: "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"I'll go back to the city first."

"no."

Yin Siyao pulled the person back, "You're not allowed to go anywhere."

She looked up at Mr. Yin with a firm gaze: "I've made up my mind about him for the rest of my life. Whether you accept it or not, I won't change my mind."

"If you force me to choose, then I'll choose him."

Mr. Yin stared at his son for a long time, then looked at Leng Keyan, who was being held tightly by his son.

After a long silence, he let out a long sigh: "Do you know what you're doing?"

"Know."

Yin Siyao answered without hesitation.

"Do you know what the villagers will say about you? What they'll say about our family? They'll say you've gone stupid from studying so much!"

"Know."

"Knowing that you still..."

"dad."

Yin Siyao looked up. "I work in City A and can only come back a few times a year. What the villagers say doesn't affect my life."

He paused, then continued, "I'll say it again: if you feel ashamed, I don't have to come back."

"But my relationship with Yan Yan won't change."

Yin's mother's eyes immediately reddened: "Siyao, how dare you speak to your father like that..."

Leng Keyan was also startled and quickly pulled Yin Siyao's hand under the table, signaling her to stop talking.

Mr. Yin looked at his son for a long time.

This son has been opinionated since he was a child.

Silence is like a pot of porridge that gets thicker and thicker the longer it's cooked, so thick that it's hard to breathe.

Mr. Yin put down the chopstick that was almost broken and looked up.

His gaze fell heavily on Yin Siyao's face: "You two haven't been together for very long, break up."

"I can turn a blind eye to things like being friends from now on."

Leng Keyan's heart sank suddenly, and she subconsciously looked at Yin Siyao.

Yin Siyao remained calm, even picking up a soup spoon and slowly ladling out another half bowl of soup.

"Can't be split."

Mr. Yin frowned: "Why can't we divide it?"

"I slept with him."

Yin Siyao put down the soup spoon, looked up at her father, and said, "Moreover, the whole department knows that the director and head nurse see each other all the time."

"If we break up now, what would I become? A heartless jerk who doesn't care about you after you've done your thing?"

Leng Keyan: "!!!"

Sleeping?

When did you go to sleep?

They were clearly... just sleeping together in each other's arms!

Without even taking off his clothes, how could Yin Siyao lie through his teeth?

"No, Uncle, we didn't actually..."

Leng Keyan was eager to explain.

Yin Siyao glanced at Leng Keyan lightly and continued, "The department head is Yan Yan's uncle-in-law, and the hospital director is Yan Yan's uncle-in-law's cousin."

"The relationship is what it is. If I break up now, what if I get retaliated against later? I worked so hard to get to the position of deputy director. It's not worth losing my job because of this."

Mr. and Mrs. Yin were both stunned.

Leng Keyan was also dumbfounded.

Looking at Yin Siyao's unchanging profile, I thought to myself, how come he lies without even thinking?

"Teacher Yin, Teacher Song, he..."

Leng Keyan tried to speak again.

This time, Yin Siyao simply picked up a meatball and naturally stuffed it into the person's mouth.

"Hmm!"

Leng Keyan was caught off guard; her cheeks puffed out from her large bun, and she swallowed all her words.

Yin Siyao glanced at the person, her eyes clearly saying "Shut up."

Leng Keyan began chewing the meatballs with a pitiful expression.

Mr. Yin's expression turned even uglier.