Fisherman's Wharf

Zhang Weiqing blushed, feeling the intimidating pressure from the other party but still retorted, "Just because you say so? I've never heard that Jiang Lan has a boyfriend like you."

Upon hearing Zhang Wei's words, Jiang Siming released Jiang Lan and walked step by step to Zhang Wei.

At just around 1.7 meters, Zhang Wei was a whole head shorter than Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming fixed his sharp gaze on him, exuding a powerful aura.

"When did I become her boyfriend? Do I need you to manage that? Even if it's my first time meeting her, if I say she's my girlfriend, then she is. What can you do about it?"

Such an unreasonable and overbearing response left Zhang Wei momentarily speechless.

Following that, Jiang Siming turned to the others with a smile and said, "You're all Jiang Lan's friends, right? Thank you for taking her out to play."