Bai Qian obviously didn't show any anger, and even the corners of his lips rose with a little smile, which made Liu Qiang feel a little afraid.

There is too much difference in rank, even if Liu Qiang wants to be strong in front of Bai Qi, he really can't do it.

Huang Keke was also a little scared, especially when she saw that Liu Qiang stopped talking, she didn't dare to say anything.

"It seems that the two of you don't have anything to say," Ye Dill said at the right time, "In that case, we are still busy." ”

As she spoke, Ye Dill made a "please" gesture.

Liu Qiang glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Dill unwillingly, but under Bai Qi's gaze, he finally reluctantly pulled Huang Keke away.

Not far away, the old man and the middle-aged man had been paying attention to the situation of Ye Dill and Liu Qiang, and when they saw the farce over, they all lowered their heads again to concentrate on finding the items they needed.

For a moment, the clothing store was quiet again.

Another two hours passed, and the middle-aged man suddenly walked up to the plastic model with something in his hand.

This is the first time that a player has taken an item to a plastic mannequin to confirm, and everyone else has stopped looking for something and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is holding a pair of black and white striped cotton socks in his hand, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a male or female model, after all, this pattern can be used by both men and women.

He stood in front of the plastic model, put the cotton socks under the plastic model's nose, and asked in a slightly excited voice, "Did I guess the riddle correctly?" ”

The plastic model blinked her eyelashes: "Please take the items a little farther away, so close that I can't see the items clearly." ”

The middle-aged man realized that he had pushed his socks too close, and he quickly moved them back: "What about this? ”

"I can see it very clearly~" The plastic model's voice was sweet, "But this answer is wrong, guest." ”

Middle-aged man: "......"

He felt that he had guessed correctly, that his riddle was a sock, and that he had only found such a pair of socks after searching for so long.

As a unique existence, isn't it more likely to be a mystery?

After all, the plastic model has said before, and some players have the same riddle, but there is only one mystery item.

It is precisely because of this kind of competition that everyone has a tense relationship.

But now this plastic model actually said that he was wrong to find the answer?

"Are you mistaken?" The middle-aged man unwillingly shook the cotton socks in his hand a few times in front of the plastic model, "Take a closer look." ”

"Guest, I'm not short-sighted, it's impossible to be wrong~" The plastic model's voice seemed to be sweeter, "And as long as you find the right item, I will definitely tell the truth, and I can't lie about this kind of issue." ”

The middle-aged man was suddenly a little frustrated.

He threw the socks on the ground and stomped on them hard before continuing to return to where he had been and starting to look for the object again.

The plastic model said he was wrong to find the item, wasn't it cotton socks?

What's that, exactly?

Without an accurate target, it's useless for him to flip around aimlessly.

Even if he finds the item he needs, he doesn't know, isn't it still in vain?

The middle-aged man's movements paused, and the whole person froze in place like a sculpture.

His brow furrowed, deep in thought.

If the socks are wrong, then what is his mystery?