Han Yuanjie struggled forcefully, trying to break free from Chen Xuan's grip.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape from Chen Xuan's hands.
"Let go! I said let go!"
Han Yuanjie glared at Chen Xuan, shouting loudly.
The media couldn't miss this; what great material it was.
They all pressed the shutter button, capturing the scene, fearing they'd miss the perfect shot.
Lin Wanxi saw this and immediately sensed something was wrong, hurriedly saying, "Chen Xuan, let him go quickly."
"Those reporters are eager for us to hit someone so they can create public opinion news."
At this moment, Han Yuanjie was somewhat afraid of Chen Xuan, but still maintained a tough stance, saying coldly, "Your company's health products killed my father, and I'm here to seek justice for him. What's wrong with that?"
"Try to hit me, just try it!"
Chen Xuan remained expressionless, his voice cold, "You can indulge your emotions, but you can't be reckless here!"
