Because the wheelchair shifted so suddenly, Xu Heng completely failed to halt his forward momentum. He stumbled forward awkwardly over empty space, his balance violently shattering as he nearly crashed face-first onto the polished marble floor. Fortunately, one of his quick- thinking companions reacted in time, lunging forward to grab his designer sleeve and pulling him back before he could completely lose his balance and make a fool of himself.
"Yin Jiuqi! How dare a pathetic cripple like you treat me like that?!" Xu Heng roared angrily, his face instantly turning a furious shade of purple.
Utterly enraged and deeply humiliated in front of his elite social circle, Xu Heng lost all remnants of his sanity. He strode over aggressively, reached down, and violently grabbed Yin Jiuqi by the collar of his shirt, lifting him slightly.
