“That handsome guy with white hair last time, I think I look better than him and George,” Danny said. suddenly tidying his hair and clearing his throat. “Boss, how do I look to you?”
Isabelle replied, “Pretty good...”
Danny felt a bit embarrassed. “Really?”
“Hmm, but I’m too excellent, you’re not up to par,” Isabelle said.
Hearing that, Danny was lost for words.
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