"Ah!"
Sun Xiaomei's scream pierced through the restaurant.
The soup bowl in her hands suddenly tipped forward.
The scalding chicken soup, dotted with oil, splashed straight toward Gu Ning in Lin Wan Yi's arms.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze.
Lin Wan Yi's pupils contracted abruptly.
She instinctively shielded the child with her body, leaning backward.
But her movement was still too slow.
The bowl of soup was about to splash onto the infant's tender face.
A dark figure, fast as lightning.
"Bang!"
Gu Yanshen lunged over.
He used his arm to forcibly block between the soup bowl and the child.
"Sss——"
The scorching soup poured over his arm.
The skin instantly turned a bright red.
Blisters emerged at a visibly rapid pace.
"Ah——"
Gu Lan cried out.
Cheng Huiyun's face instantly went pale.
"Yanshen!"
She rushed over, seeing the horrifying burn on her son's arm, tears immediately streamed down.
Gu Yanshen didn't even furrow his brow.
