Chapter 462: The Bottle

"What? Did you just say that Grand Marshal General Sigfried called you?" Qin Feng's eyes widened. "Yeah, what's up with that?" Hersz casually lit a cigarette and placed it in his mouth. The people in the room exchanged glances. Little Bean Sprout stepped forward and touched Hersz's forehead. "Nope, no fever. Liu'er, have you not been resting well these days? Why are you talking nonsense?" "Buzz off!" Hersz slapped Bean Sprout's hand away. "I really was on the phone with him just now. Why would...