"There's nothing seriously wrong, she's just overly worried, always thinking I can't shoulder or lift anything anymore."
Jiang Siyan said this, yet he still had a smile on his face.
Zheng Yunhao also lit a cigarette for himself, looking in Bai Yiran's direction, "I feel like you're boasting."
Jiang Siyan replied indifferently, "Somewhat."
Zheng Yunhao snorted, "As if I don't have a girlfriend myself."
The foam boxes contained ice cubes, so there was no need to worry about the seafood.
Jiang Jiu and Bai Yiran set up the barbecue rack, opened up a portable long table, and placed all the brought food and vegetables on it. Jiang Jiu had also brought three containers, all filled with sliced fruit.
Bai Yiran shook his head, clicking his tongue, "Jiujiu, how long did you prepare for this? There's cake, cookies, and marinated meats, and you even sliced so many fruits."