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Ning Yu had just been about to speak when her eyes suddenly widened.

Right in front of her, the thermos lid on the table—the one that was not screwed onto the cup and had a little cat printed on the outside—silently floated into the air, trembling slightly more than a palm's height above the tabletop.

She blinked hard, then simply rubbed her face carefully.

"Wh-what's going on?"

When she opened her eyes again and confirmed it was not an illusion, she began to stammer somewhat, pointing at the scene that defied common sense before even wanting to reach out and touch it.

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But she immediately came to her senses and pulled her hand back midway.

Fang Yishu did not answer. She merely adjusted her glasses and quietly stared at the lid. The slight "trembling" on it promptly vanished.

She let it slowly drift sideways, circle Ning Yu's head twice, and finally settle steadily into the palm Ning Yu instinctively held out to catch it.

"Hold it. Have some water first and calm down."

After handing her the cup as well, Fang Yishu casually took back the lid from her best friend's hand before it had even warmed up.

Ning Yu caught the cup in a fluster, but her gaze remained fixed on the lid that had been placed back on the table, her eyes full of disbelief.

At that moment, the differing weights passing across her fingertips and the faint, tangible warmth radiating through the thermos wall from the hot water inside only left her even more dazed. "When did you learn magic? Th-this isn't right either—"

By now, she was practically starting to wonder whether she was dreaming.

"A-Yu, this isn't magic—" The roommate who had suddenly become somewhat mysterious in Ning Yu's eyes took off