"I have superpowers?"
Yang Zhen'er, holding her mobile phone, was in a state of shocked.
On the other end of the phone, Xiang Kun continued, "Tell me, where did you get that eraser that seems to hang in the air?"
"I saw it at Director Zhang's company yesterday and asked their administrative staff for it," Yang Zhen'er answered instinctively.
"Why did you choose that eraser?" Xiang Kun asked again.
"Because... it looked round and fun."
"Did you play with it for a long time yesterday?"
"Well, probably around one or two hours?"
"Now, sense the eraser without touching it! Where is it? Tell me quickly, one, two, three, go!" Xiang Kun sped up his speech, speaking in an overwhelmingly harsh tone.
"It's... it's in the right pocket of my jacket... What? Can I really feel it?" As Yang Zhen'er said this, she reached into her jacket pocket in surprise and touch the eraser. What surprised her wasn't that the eraser was there, but the feeling she just had.
