After speaking, the boss stepped forward and took the ring down.
"Boss, that's not fair. It touched the nose, shouldn't that count?"
Some people around complained as the words fell.
Xiao Lan was also dissatisfied and said, "In other places, touching counts too."
But the boss kept shaking his head with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Yun held Xiao Lan back, saying, "It's fine, I still have many chances."
His face was calm, he paused slightly, then threw the ring again.
"It hit, it hit again!"
"This young man is really a pro."
The ring fell, and exclamations of surprise arose from the crowd.
This time the red ring completely caught a plush toy's nose, and that plush toy was the raccoon.
The little girl who was clinging to her dad with tears on her face stopped crying and watched Qin Yun with wide eyes.
She was little but understood that the raccoon now belonged to Qin Yun since he won it.
"Boss, does this one count?" he asked directly.
