C27 Perfect Dinner

The fire spread out along Faang Xiaoyu's floral dress.

At this moment, Lu Faan had already arrived in front of Faang Xiaoyu. He picked up the lid and covered up the raging fire. The burning momentum in the pot was instantly suppressed by Lu Faan.

"Not good, not good! I'm going to burn! I'm going to burn!" Seeing the fire in front of her start, Faang Xiaoyu didn't dare to pour anymore water