"Mu Qiaoyin and Mu Jiaojiao?" Ye Qingci looked at the screen in surprise and asked, "Where are they? On the stairs? Why can the screen here show the stairwell?"
"This is high-tech," Jian Shichu draped his arm around her shoulders, lounging leisurely on the sofa with a hint of smugness, and said, "Above their heads, there's a miniature tracking drone, someone is controlling that tracker to follow them wherever they go. Wherever they go, the drone captures everything."
Ye Qingci asked curiously, "Why are we tracking them?"
"Did you forget?" Jian Shichu affectionately tapped the tip of her nose. "Didn't I tell you? This is for Ah Yan, to test whether Mu Qiaoyin is worthy of him. If she passes my test today, we'll forgive her and accept her as our sister-in-law. If she can't…"
Jian Shichu chuckled lightly, his elegant lips curling into a sneer. "I think Ah Yan wouldn't have such poor judgment as to pick a woman who can't even pass a basic test."
