"If you guessed wrong, then take it off." Kim Jongin made a hat-removing gesture at the screen and started cheering.

"Your makeup's about to get smudged, take it off quickly. If it can't be returned or exchanged, take it off." Kim Junmyeon added sarcastically.

“Let’s pick them off.” Kim Jongdae chimed in.

"Let's pick them first," Kim Jong-in insisted.

On the third floor, Chanyeol seemed to hear his brothers' "threat." Reluctantly, he took off the chestnut-colored Lei Feng hat, put on his own hat, and frowned, sinking into a deeper dilemma.

"That's why I'm like this—I really want it, and that's why I'm so troubled." Kim Jongin perfectly captured Chanyeol's feelings at that moment.

"I don't want to let go of that one, and I don't want to let go of this one either." Chanyeol touched his forehead in distress, looking at the new hat he had taken off and the old hat on the ground. He struggled with this internal conflict for a while, and finally, as if he had made a major decision, he gritted his teeth and said, "I choose Kai."

However, the hat was actually bought by the eldest brother, Kim Minseok. During the day, when he was with Luhan, Lay, and Ouyangguang, even though he heard the members say that Chanyeol already had a similar one, he still bought it, and thoughtfully bought two colors: the chestnut one that Chanyeol tried on, and another red one.

His plan was to let Chanyeol choose a color he liked, and he would wear the rest himself.

“Chanyeol seems to have the same one.” On the second floor, Kim Minseok explained his motivation for buying it to the members.

“The colors are different.” Kim Junmyeon turned around and looked at the other hat in his hand.

“Yes, there are two.” Kim Minseok nodded.

"Oh dear, how come Chanyeol hyung can't even guess one of the hats?" Ou Yangguang was getting anxious for Chanyeol.

"That's too cruel." Kim Jongin sighed again as he looked at Chanyeol's expectant yet anxious expression on the screen.

Just then, the PD's cold and ruthless notification sound came from the third floor: "Ding."

Chanyeol seemed to have all his strength drained away, and he lowered his head in defeat, his shoulders slumping.

I guessed wrong again! And it was my favorite hat! This guessing game is such a thrilling yet painful torture.

Chanyeol's mood plummeted after his attempts to get his favorite plush hat failed repeatedly, and he looked melancholy.

He casually tore open a package and immediately said SUHO's name.

It turns out that during the day, Chanyeol ran into Junmyeon and Do Kyungsoo at the glasses shop.

Furthermore, Junmyeon even gave him a pair of glasses to try on, saying they fit him perfectly.

"I saw it all." Chanyeol smiled smugly. "Suho hyung's glasses. Why? We just met."

"He's picking out glasses." Chanyeol put on his glasses. "Thank you, Suho hyung." His expression was very calm, but after saying that, he took his glasses off again, his expression quickly turning disappointed, and he even sighed.

"Why don't you like my glasses?" Junmyeon asked angrily.

"Brother, it's too obvious." Zhong Da patted Junmian's thigh.

"I bought it for you because it fits you perfectly." Junmyeon reenacted the scene with Jongdae, "Hey, hyung. How is it? How is it? Try it on."

"It doesn't seem very good. You just pretended to say that, and then you bought it for me." Junmyeon pouted and muttered to himself, feeling wronged.

“It’s too obvious.” Zhong Da responded with just one sentence.

"It's okay, Junmyeon-hyung, I like these glasses, give them to me, you can go get them back later." Ou Yangguang sat behind Junmyeon, bent down and put his hands on Junmyeon's shoulders.

"Exactly, he doesn't like it yet! Don't give it to Chanyeol." Tao chimed in.