C295 Treat Your Tone

After saying that, Qin Feng took a step forward and snatched the sunglasses from the woman's hand. He then fell hard on the ground and stomped on it with his big foot.

"Kacha!" With a light sound, the branded sunglasses were crushed by Qin Feng's foot. At the same time, Qin Feng took out dozens of bright red hairs from his pocket. About five to six thousand dollars, he threw it on the woman