At this juncture, Bai Wenjing obviously did not care about the system or not.
But what was the use of her shout just now? Xue Bainian still tiptoed and stretched his neck, using his chubby little hands to grab the lid of the pot.
The swaying stool finally could not hold on anymore, and Xue Bainian also pounced into the pot.
It's over!
Bai Wenjing sucked in a breath of cold air. She could not care less anymore and dashed forward.
At the critical moment, her fingers hooked onto Xue Bainian's lapel, and Xue Bainian fell back into her arms.
She looked at the pot lid again. Xue Bainian had conveniently thrown it to the side, and at the same time, the water vapor on it had thrown a face at her.
Fortunately, the water vapor was not too hot after it had spun in the air. Otherwise, her face would have been torn apart.
The most surprising thing was that Xue Bainian had been saved.
