Lost in chaotic thoughts, Liu Mang rode Princess through the night breeze and soon returned to Siming Pharmacy.
When he arrived at the front door and the bicycle had just stopped, Liu Mang detected a peculiar odor, the smell of gasoline.
Not only was there the smell of gasoline, but from inside Siming Pharmacy, there were also faint sounds of footsteps.
It was well past midnight, and Hua Rui and Hua Ning should have long since been asleep. Why would there be footsteps?
Furthermore, this was a pharmacy. The Hua Family didn't own any motorcycles or cars, so how could there be the smell of gasoline—and such a strong one at that—emanating from here?
Liu Mang sniffed again. The closer he got to Siming Pharmacy, the stronger the smell became, clearly coming from inside the pharmacy.
It was strange, Siming Pharmacy was just a pharmacy stocked with medicinal herbs. Where would the gasoline come from? The Hua Family didn't have any vehicles, after all.
