898 A Scientist Who Was Addicted to Writing Love Letters

Nian Xi didn't know what to say. 

He was so serious, and she felt so nervous and stressed. 

"Writing a love letter is even more difficult than writing scientific reports." Jiang Yuning sounded annoyed and upset. "I've spent a long time on it but failed to come up with even a few lines." 

Nian Xi was touched and also amused. 

Back in school, she had received some love letters, but at that time, she was all about Feng Ji Chuan. 

Later on, she started working. The world was busy, and not many people had the ability and time to write love letters. 

"Perhaps, it's because you don't like me enough," she said. 

"No. I like you." Jiang Yuning strongly disagreed. He shook his head.