"Stop right there!"
On the Great Wall, just as Qin Fan was wistfully gazing at the epic grandeur stretching for thousands of miles, a roar of anger erupted from behind him. Hearing the sound, he stopped and turned around, looking over with some curiosity.
Beneath Qin Fan's puzzled gaze, a young man dressed in luxury brand clothing yelled at him, "What the hell are you looking at?! Yeah, you, you damn out-of-towner! I'm talking to you!" By his side, several other well-dressed young men and women shook their heads in amusement. Only a seemingly innocent-looking girl nervously tugged at the young man's sleeve after his outburst.
"Young Master Chen, let's just… let it go! So many people are watching. It's better to avoid trouble!" the girl said, flustered.
