Lee Young-Ki looked at Ye Feng in confusion. He had been staring at him and did not notice anything.
In other words, Park Sangwoo had lost this round because he had guessed wrongly, and not because the other party had cheated.
This person was really a little strange. It was better to observe him for a while.
Park Sangwoo glared at Ye Feng hatefully. "It's my turn to throw."
As he spoke, he was about to take the coin.
"Wait a minute." Ye Feng pressed the coin down first.
"What now?" Park Sangwoo asked angrily.
"For the third round, let's change the way we play." Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face.
"How?" Park Sangwoo asked.
"For this round, why don't we guess first and then find a live audience member to toss." Ye Feng immediately told him his thoughts.
When Park Sangwoo heard his suggestion, he couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, then I'll guess 'flower' this round."