C166 Fiery Golden Eyes
That person cried out loudly, as if his butt had been burned, and with a single move, he grabbed the painting that had been placed down into his hands.
It was precisely because of that loud shout that it alarmed the people in antique shop.
A middle-aged man in his fifties came out from the curtain inside. He should be the owner.
The owner first looked at Qin Fei, his eyes slightly vigilant