After a moment of astonishment, the barbers all relaxed when they saw Qin Feng's wound heal on its own.
Especially the barbershop manager, Palace Master.
If something had happened in his barbershop, regardless of the reason, this place would be finished.
Qin Feng wiped the blood off his face with his T-shirt, casually tossed it into the trash can, and was about to take Sunx Tingting out with his bare chest exposed.
Two-legged frogs are hard to find, but there's no shortage of barbershops. He didn't need to sulk here.
The customers getting haircuts in the shop were all watching now. Some older women couldn't help but exclaim lustfully at Qin Feng's muscular physique.
The Palace Master, having regained his composure, stood up with assistance and immediately shouted at Qin Feng, "Please wait, you two guests!"
Qin Feng turned around and frowned, "What's up? You're still unwilling to forgive me?"
