Alcohol made Yijun energetic, her face flushed and hot. She drank another drink and continued to ask: "Besides being able to jump up three floors, what other skills do you have?"
Sanyuan didn't respond.
"What are your superpowers?"
"For example?" Sanyuan said he didn't understand.
"For example, traveling to the past?"
Sanyuan didn't respond.
"Can you become invisible?"
Continued no response.
"Mind control?"
"Predict the future?"
"Any door?"
Sanyuan's series of denials made Yijun very disappointed. He was just an ordinary cat. She sighed: "Then what do you know?"
"I can learn." Sanyuan raised his head, his eyes bright, like an interviewer with a strong desire to survive.
Intention: you take the high road, and I'll take the low road