"Not mentioning it is fine, but once it's mentioned," Yan Jiayu promptly picks up the person from the ground, "Is there something else you've done on me?"
It sounds like it's not the first time, Yan Jiayu feels a bit angry, after throwing the person aside, she releases the detector to scan her body at 360 degrees, even lifting her shoes to check, and the problem indeed lies within the shoes. She takes off the modified shoes, gripping them with both arms she forcefully breaks them in half and extracts the embedded tracking device from the sole.
"Rank-B Tracker." The scanning instrument provided the rating.
"No wonder you found me so quickly." Yan Jiayu backhanded him a slap, and the man who just sat up was knocked to the ground, holding his nearly fractured shoulder, gazing at her tenderly, "Little Yu'er, I'm sincere with you!"
