Lin Shuyuan hurriedly said, "Ye Huang, I sprayed perfume; it's my perfume scent."
Ye Huang relaxed his guard and looked around. The warehouse was full of dust and cobwebs. But there was a clean table with half a mousse cake left uneaten.
Lin Shuyuan shouldn't be hurt, right?
Ye Huang felt a bit relieved in his heart.
As he moved, Ah Hu precisely saw the conditions in the abandoned warehouse: "Young Master Ye, there are three bombs hidden; five meters to your left, three meters to your right on a pillar, and directly in front..."
Ye Huang's gaze moved with Ah Hu's voice.
"Can't tell the model of the bombs, but detonating all three together will certainly destroy this warehouse. Young Master Ye, you're in great danger now."
Ye Huang sat down at the clean table and looked at Hua Ziyan: "Why haven't you released the person yet?"
"Ye Huang, you think it'd be a pity to let her go just like that? Such a beautiful girl, don't you want to taste her?" Hua Ziyan grinned weirdly.