Time quickly flew by and it was already Monday.
After the flag-raising ceremony in the morning, Su Junxin caught Li Weize's attention in the crowd.
The two walked aside, and she took out the fingertip sleeve from her pocket and gave it to him.
He was a bit confused, "What is this...?"
"It's from Yun Yao. Put it on your left pinky finger and give it a try."
The pinky she was referring to was the extra finger he had.
Li Weize hesitated for a moment, and obediently put it on.
The fingertip sleeve came with a sticky sensor sticker, which automatically clung tightly to the skin after being put on a finger.
"What do I do next?"
She said, "Don't move your finger. Just use your brain to imagine what it looks like when it moves."
There was a moment of confusion in his eyes, but he did as he was told.
His extra finger was rather stiff and not great at bending, usually only assisting occasionally. Thus, he looked at it and subconsciously imagined what it would be like when it bent.
