"Why are you sending mouthwash?" Kim Junmyeon asked.
"When I'm on a schedule, I'm worried I'll be too busy to brush my teeth. But if I buy a large bottle, I'm worried it will be too much of a burden, so I bought a small one," Kim Jongin earnestly explained their thoughtfulness.
"You two spent ten thousand yuan together!" Kim Junmyeon calculated the bill.
"What do you mean 10,000 yuan? It cost 7,100 yuan." Wu Shixun corrected precisely, even including the cost of the coffee.
He guessed correctly this time, even though the gift was quite bizarre. Chanyeol rallied and said, "Next, next."
This time, he picked up a stylish leopard-print bag. "You can tell what it is just by touching it," he said confidently. Sure enough, when he opened it, it was another hat—a houndstooth baseball cap with a flat brimmed brim.
"Wasn't this a gift from Tao?" Zhang Yixing said from downstairs.
"It's Tao's, Tao." Byun Baekhyun confirmed.
"It's obviously a scam." Kim Minseok agreed.
"Oh~ it's crooked." Kim Jongdae looked at Chanyeol, who had worn his hat crookedly.
"Not bad."
"Did someone cushion your seat?" Byun Baekhyun joked.
“See? Once you put on the hat…” Kim Junmyeon wanted to say something.
On the third floor, Chanyeol analyzed, "First of all, the bag has a very Tao-esque style." The leopard print bag was indeed very eye-catching, "It seems to have been a gift from a member of EXO-M."
“I think so too.” Kim Minseok nodded downstairs.
However, Chanyeol changed the subject: "But Tao doesn't seem to have that kind of taste." He felt that the design of the hat itself seemed... well, not Tao's style as he remembered it?
Upon hearing this, Huang Zitao on the second floor immediately made a huge, speechless expression at the camera.
"It was a gift from Tao, right?"
"I hope they won't say it was a gift from me again." Kim Jongin was afraid of being mentioned again.
"Then it must be Kris."
"Why is he so tasteless?" Jin Junmian said, feeling indignant on Tao's behalf.
"Why~ What happened to Tao?" Kim Jongdae also joined in.
“Tao has such good taste,” Kim Junmyeon insisted.
"Will you guess Xiumin hyung?" Kim Jongdae guessed.
On the third floor, Chanyeol hesitated for a moment, waved his hat, and made his final judgment: "I think it was Lay hyung who gave it to me."
"Hey~" The members downstairs booed and laughed.
"Thank you, Chanyeol," Zhang Yixing said, both amused and exasperated.
"You can't take it even if I give it to you," Kim Minseok joked.
"This isn't a birthday present, it's torture," Kim Jongdae concluded.
"If you gave it to me, I think I could guess it all," Kim Junmyeon said confidently.
"Ding." The PD's merciless notification sound rang out again.
Chanyeol finally couldn't take it anymore, threw his hat on the table, and complained, "I can't do this anymore!"
"More than feeling sorry for the gift, this is too painful on a spiritual level," Chanyeol said as he put the hat back.
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