When I heard the yellow-haired boy's words, I squirted out a sip of warm water from my mouth and said, "You, you, are you talking about the big film and television star, Jin Ha's daughter, Kim Yoona?"

"Of course, Jin He is my father!" Brother Xin said without changing his face.

If I hadn't known Kim Yoon-ah, I would have almost believed what he said.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Brother Xin took out his cell phone and said, "Boy, do you dare to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" I looked at this guy in confusion.

"I'll call Kim Yoona now. If Kim Yoona admits that she is my girlfriend, you kneel down and call me dad!" Brother Xin said proudly.

"What if it's not? How about you call me grandpa and send it out with your video number?" I asked.

"Okay!" The yellow-haired boy in front of me agreed very readily. Then he took out his phone and made a call. He also pointed the screen of the phone at me without any concealment. On the screen of the phone, the words "Jin Yan'er" were written.

Seeing this, I was stunned and once wondered if Kim Yoona really liked this one. It was not until an extremely charming sound came from the other end of the phone that I realized that I was tricked by this guy, and that phone was not Kim Yoona's phone number at all.

"Husband, where are you? I miss you anymore. Come quickly, I'll wait for you in the bed at home..." The woman on the other end of the phone said angrily.

"Yan'er, I'm teaching a guy who is ignorant. You're waiting for me at home, and I'll go back soon!" After the yellow-haired boy finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then raised his head and looked at me, and said, "Poor boy, give up now, don't you kneel down for me!"

"Kneel down!"

After the yellow-haired boy shouted, the group of paparazzi surrounded him and scolded loudly.

"Your mobile phone number is fake!" I said without any concealment.

When the yellow-haired boy heard my words, his face became gloomy and he said impatiently: "Why do you say that my phone number is fake?"

I smiled faintly, and under the puzzled gaze of the yellow-haired boy and the others, I took out my cell phone and said, "Because I have the real Kim Yoona phone number."

"Hahahaha!" As soon as I said this, Brother Xin was stunned for a moment, then hugged his stomach and laughed.

When the others saw Brother Xin like this, they also burst into laughter, one more than the other.

I ignored these people and directly called Kim Yoon-ah. Not long after, Kim Yoon-ah's light voice came from the other end of the phone: "Why, Brother Jian Qing, can't wait to see me?"

After hearing the light sound on the phone, those who were laughing all stopped and stared at my phone in confusion.

"Yes, Yan'er, how long do you have to arrive? I've been waiting for more than ten or twenty minutes." I said.


Chapter completed!