My Nephew Likes Joking

Just as Audrey arrived at her apartment building, her phone rang.

She saw an unfamiliar number.

Who would call her at this hour?

"Hello?"

"Hello, this is Spring District Police Station."

The police station called her? For what?

"Well, can I help you?"

"Are you Simon's relative? Simon is involved in a fight. Please come to the police station."

...

Before the taxi left, Audrey stopped it again and hurried to Spring District Police Station.

...

A quarrel broke out in the police station. One was sitting calmly in front of the policeman with his legs crossed, waiting for the policeman to finish the call.

After the call, the policeman found Simon looked so calm. He then tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Hey, Simon, why were you fighting with them?"

"When will Audrey arrive?" Simon did not answer.

"In half an hour. Wait. You should answer my questions first. Why did you fight with them?" Pulling a face, the policeman said.

Simon sat leisurely in his chair.