Seeing Chen Wei walking towards him, Han Zi'ang felt his heart, which had just settled, suddenly rise back to his throat in an instant.
His eyes vigilant, he stared fixedly at Chen Wei, "You, what do you want to do! I, I warn you not to mess around, I, I am from the Han Family, if you touch me, my father will definitely not let you off!"
Escape?
Han Zi'ang did indeed want to escape, but his spirit was willing, and his flesh was weak.
He didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone escape.
"..." Chen Wei didn't say anything; he just walked towards Han Zi'ang.
The fact that he didn't say anything, instead of saying something, made Han Zi'ang even more nervous and at a loss.
"This hotel is owned by our Han Family; it is our turf. If you dare to make a move, I can assure you, you will definitely not be able to leave alive!"
