Nan Zhan spoke so bluntly that Leng Shaoqing on the other end couldn't help but let out a "pfft" and laughed.
"Leng Shaoqing, I'm seriously discussing the matters of men and women with you," Nan Zhan said with a straight face. "Please make a judgement with a professional attitude."
Leng Shaoqing didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Counselor, let me tell you solemnly, you are about to fall in love."
Nan Zhan frowned.
"How long has it been since you've had this kind of feeling?"
"A long time, so long I can hardly remember."
"Well, for a young man experiencing the dawn of love, it's very normal to do something outrageous to attract the attention of a woman he likes, but often the approach backfires. Not only does it fail to please her, but it might also panic and annoy her," Leng Shaoqing seemed to have a clear insight into the person on the other end of the phone,
