I chuckled, seeing my sister's flabbergasted expression. "I was just kidding; you should've seen the look on your face—you looked like an idiot."
Kat flushed considerably, suspiciously glaring at me. I didn't blame her; what I said had came out of nowhere.
Kat pouted and looked toward the laptop screen, ignoring me as she unpaused the TV show. I shook my head, activated my mind-reading ability, and was instantly bombarded by countless thoughts.
I winced as I forced myself to focus only on Kat's thoughts. Just like yesterday, it was hard—this ability has a wide range and lacks direction, making it difficult to navigate.
As I tried to listen only to Kat's thoughts, the outside interference seemed to get louder, and I groaned in pain as a sudden headache threatened to split my mind apart.
[Host, close your eyes.]
The system instructed. I didn't question it and did as it said.
