Chen Yang saw Yang Ziguang fall to the ground and immediately sneered, "Mr. Yang, looks like you're a bit overweight. You should really pay attention to exercising more and losing some weight!"
Struggling to his feet, Yang Ziguang retorted coldly, "No need for your concern; I've always been working out, and I'm in much better shape than you! Waiter, bring me a chair that's better quality."
A nearby waiter swiftly came over to replace Yang Ziguang's chair.
The chair at Yang Ziguang's seat wouldn't just collapse out of the blue.
Three minutes before, Chen Yang had secretly shot several melon seeds onto a few critical points of the chair, completely destroying its structure.
Let alone Yang Ziguang, even a three-year-old child sitting on it would have caused the chair to fall apart, which had nothing to do with Yang Ziguang's weight.
After the chair was replaced, Yang Ziguang cautiously pressed on it with his hand before slowly sitting down.
