They all turned to a man standing behind them. A tall, black-clad man with brown eyes who stared intently at them. His hands were folded in front of his chest, as if striking an intimidating pose to those in front of him.
"Who are you?" asked one of them.
"That should be my question, who are you? What are you doing near my wife?" asked the man as he narrowed his eyes sharply.
"Wife?" The men surrounding Amanda immediately turned to her.
"Yes, I am his wife. Do you still want to flirt with a married woman?" Amanda asked.
Ryan frowned when he heard that Amanda was married, he was silent for a moment before finally laughing at their words. "Ahahaha... Come on, you must just be trying to be a hero, right? Trying to pull Amanda away from us here. Don't worry, we're not here to harass her. We just want to be close to her. We're her friends."