Charming a Lot of Girls

Simon, who was locked outside the door, held his nose that was hurt from the impact and slammed the door angrily.

"Open the door!"

Harold took a look at the monitor and looked at Simon, who was standing at the door with a ferocious face. He could not help but be stunned.

Harold then opened the door again with a smile.

"Hey, Simon, my nephew."

Simon's face became so gloomy. "Don't call me your nephew!"

Simon then straightened his back and walked in.

Harold closed the door. "Simon, I heard that you went to the army recently. How is it?"

When it came to the army, Simon became unhappy again. He suddenly turned around to Harold and pointed at his own face. "Look at my face now. I've never had such a dark face."

Harold carefully looked at Simon's face.

"Oh, it is indeed so dark!"

Simon glanced at Harold with dissatisfaction.

Harold smiled and said, "However, you now look quite handsome. I am sure you will charm a lot of girls at school."