Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Everyone didn’t expect it to go physical so quickly, as they subconsciously held their breath. Compared to the burly guard, Shen Shuci looked particularly fragile, and people couldn’t help but worry for her.

”Hey, don’t...” Liang Wenzhong frowned, quickly intervening, especially since it was a charity event, fearing someone might genuinely get hurt.

But the next second...

Just as the baton was about to hit Shen Shuci’s shoulder, she suddenly reached out, grabbed it, using some clever technique.

Before anyone could react, they saw the baton held tightly in her hand, pressed firmly against the guard’s neck!