Daddy, Help Me!

Kim grabbed Amanda's arm. "Amanda...!"

"What are you worried about, Kim?" Amanda blinked at the blonde hunk. "I think we just happened to meet a kind stranger~"

The blonde hunk seized the opportunity to say, "Yes, my name is David, and I grew up in Paris. I know every corner of this place. Perhaps I can be your full-time tour guide for this trip?"

Kim shook her head defensively and refused. "No, thank you, Mr. David, we can manage ourselves!"

To her surprise, Amanda directly contradicted her. "No! We need to! David, please wait a moment, I need to talk to her!"

The blonde hunk made a gentlemanly bow with a hand over his chest. "No problem, beautiful lady."

Amanda pulled Kim aside and whispered, "Hey, honey, what are you doing?!"

Kim jerked her arm away from Amanda, crossed her arms, and said angrily, "I should be the one saying that, Amanda!"

"Do you have any idea what you were just doing?!"

"How can you easily trust a stranger's words?!"

"What if he's a bad person?!"

Amanda said nonchalantly, "There aren't that many bad people in the world. Besides, this is our first time in Paris, OK?"

Kim stuck to her guns. "My father warned me since I was a kid not to easily trust people who approach you, Amanda!"

"Your father, that old stick-in-the-mud?!"

"Amanda! He's my father, OK?!"

"Sorry!" Amanda obediently raised both hands in apology.

"But Kim, this is Paris! The most famous 'City of Love'!"

"Don't you think David is really handsome?!"

"I think this is destiny arranged by God! Love has arrived, honey!"

"If it's not yours, it's mine~"

Kim widened her eyes in disbelief. "What?! We just got off the plane! Where did love come from?!"

Amanda turned her head to look at the