The cold touch made his heart tremble wildly.
Her eyes were sharp as if they were rimed with frost, and fortunately for him, the baton had smooth edges. If it had been a dagger, it might have already pierced his neck.
"Still moving?" Her voice was very light.
The security guard didn't dare make any moves, he hadn't even reacted before his baton was snatched away.
At the same time, another security guard tried to step forward, but Jiang Jiu, a man from the Jiang family, stopped him…
Seeing that he didn't move anymore, Shen Shuci, with a flick of her hand, inserted the baton back into the holder where it had originally been, amazing everyone present.
With people from Jiang Jinsang blocking the way, the security guards dared not to act rashly.
Someone whispered,
"I just said, with so many people from the Jiang family here, how could they just stand still? Turns out today isn't their stage, but hers? Jiang Fifth Master and his people came to back her up, to coordinate with her…"
