Little Taotie instinctively sensed danger, put some strength into her hand, and pulled out the entire shoelace she was holding from the shoe, turning around to face the wolf's mouth right in front of her!
Big White Wolf had initially intended to casually bite off one of Little Cub's arms and then return to report back.
But Little Cub suddenly turned around!
It had already pounced forward, and if it had continued, it would have bitten Little Cub's head. Instead, it forcibly turned its head mid-leap and swiveled its body by pushing off with its hips.
The wolf's fangs missed Little Taotie's braid by a hair's breadth.
"Zoop!" was the sound it made.
Big White Wolf fell to the ground in a clumsy heap, mourning to itself: I'm getting old, threw my back out!
Little Taotie tilted her head to look at him, then tilted her head to look at her own electrified little braid, and belatedly asked, "Puppy, were you trying to bite me just now?"