Damn it!
Wen Meimei cursed softly, An Shijie had actually been tracking her!
Annoyed, she removed the tracker, initially wanting to throw it into the toilet and flush it down, but then she thought better of it, not wanting to let this old fox get off so easily.
Aha!
Wen Meimei's lips curled up into a smile, she took off the tracker and turned to enter the study.
In her toolbox, she had many treasures, enough to modify this tracker a bit.
After tinkering for around ten minutes, it was done.
Wen Meimei secured the tracker to a piece of string, then thudded down the stairs.
She walked out to the yard, found a random car, and tied the string and tracker underneath the car's chassis.
As long as the car didn't break down, the tracker wouldn't be found, heh heh heh...
Wen Meimei smiled with petty triumph and turned to walk back home, to take a shower and go to sleep.
...
The An Family.
