C347 There Really Is a Ghost in the Box

After lunch, a group of beauties surrounded the table with their eyes fixed on Liu Haofeng. Even Lysimachia Chinensis Maxim and the others were no exception.

On the table was a dark green Emerald Jade Pot, beside it was a messy beer bottle, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Drink it, Liu Haofeng. Hurry up and drink it, you have lived up to everyone's expectations