Although Nangong Jin's suggestion didn't make much sense, Di Mingjue felt somewhat enlightened.
But writing a love letter...
It doesn't seem to be something someone like him would do, cough cough.
However, Nangong Jin did claim it to be a foolproof strategy!
He had a fair amount of trust in Nangong Jin, given his vast experience with women.
After some thought, Di Mingjue sat down at his desk, took out a notebook and a pen, hesitated for a moment, and then began to write with gusto.
After spending a good while writing, he finally stopped to sign his name and look over the letter.
He suddenly felt a chill.
Perhaps not, this method was too bizarre.
Also, that little rascal had such a bad attitude, would she make fun of him if she read this kind of love letter?
Di Mingjue threw the pen and paper into the drawer. After some more thought, he decided that taking practical action would be more sensible, so he quickly dialed Lan Feng's number.
