Si Xia had been upset and lying on the table at first, but at this moment, he suddenly lifted his head and stared at the big screen. "Colt M2000…"
When Ye Wanwan heard that, she turned to Si Xia, surprised.
This is rare - Si Xia actually guessed it right this time! What a feat!
But wait, what's a Colt M2000?
Could it be the gun model?
"What's that?" Ye Wanwan mumbled instinctively.
Si Xia looked at her with a complicated gaze. "That's the image you chose."
Ye Wanwan: "Huh?"
At the same time, Si Yehan also turned to look at the big screen. The previous few rounds, he was able to answer within seconds, but this time, he took a long time to consider his answer.
The man's deep and black eyes stared at the screen with an unreadable expression in his eyes.
