"It's nothing." Qin Reng turned his face away. "Are you still going to teach me how to walk?"

Yu Yuetong looked at his reddened ear tips and couldn't help but laugh: "Teach, of course I'll teach. But before that..." She leaned closer to Qin Reng's ear, "Shouldn't you explain what 'little princess' means?"

Qin Reng's face flushed instantly. He subconsciously took a step back, but stumbled because he wasn't used to high heels. Yu Yuetong quickly caught him, and their bodies pressed together.

"You...you stay away from me." Qin Reng hurriedly pushed Yu Yuetong away, his voice trembling slightly.

Yu Yuetong pressed on relentlessly, "What? The dignified CEO Qin has such an adorable nickname? Could it be because he was spoiled from a young age, so…?"

"Shut up!" Qin Reng said angrily. "That was all in the past. Besides, I'm inside your body now, so you'd better watch your image."

"Oh?" Yu Yuetong narrowed her eyes. "Then why don't we guess why he has this nickname? Is it because he often throws tantrums? Or is it because..."

Qin Reng suddenly turned to leave, but because he was unsteady on his feet, he stumbled and almost fell. Yu Yuetong quickly stepped forward to support him, but he shook off her hand.

"Don't touch me!" Qin Reng said through gritted teeth, "If you dare to tell anyone about this..."

"Tell it out?" Yu Yuetong deliberately dragged out her words. "You mean, tell everyone that the Qin family's youngest and most promising president was once a little princess?"

Qin Reng's face turned deathly pale instantly: "You dare!"

"That depends on your performance," Yu Yuetong said with a mischievous smile. "How about this, you tell me everything about your childhood, and I'll consider keeping this secret for you."

Qin Reng trembled with anger: "Yu Yuetong, don't go too far!"

"I'm being unreasonable?" Yu Yuetong raised an eyebrow. "Who was it that just now said they would teach me how to behave at the board meeting? Now they're unwilling to share their experience?"

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor: "Xiao Reng? What are you doing here?"

It's Han Shuang.

Qin Reng's expression changed, and he instinctively hid behind Yu Yuetong. Yu Yuetong suppressed a laugh and said calmly, "Mom, we were discussing the board meeting later."

Han Shuang approached and looked at Qin Reng with affection: "Reng, why are you hiding in the back? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no," Qin Reng tried to appear calm. "I'm just...a little dizzy."

"Have you been too tired lately?" Han Shuang asked with concern. "Would you like Mom to cook you something..."

"No need!" Qin Reng practically shouted. "We have a meeting to attend, we're leaving now!"

After saying that, he grabbed Yu Yuetong and ran towards the conference room, leaving Han Shuang standing there looking confused.

"Why are you running so fast?" Yu Yuetong stumbled as he pulled her along. "Could it be because Aunt Han Shuang knows this nickname too?"

Qin Reng suddenly stopped, turned around, and glared at her fiercely: "If you dare ask me about this with my mother..."

"So what do you plan to do?" Yu Yuetong leaned closer to him. "Are you going to use this frail body to threaten me, little princess?"

Qin Reng was furious, but he was powerless against Yu Yuetong. He was trapped in this delicate body, needing to hold onto the wall even to walk, let alone threaten her.

"What exactly do you want?" he asked in a low voice, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Yu Yuetong smiled mischievously and leaned close to his ear: "It's simple, tell me the origin of this nickname, otherwise... I'll go ask Aunt Han Shuang."

"You!" Qin Reng was so angry that his face turned red, but when he saw the smug smile on Yu Yuetong's face, he suddenly deflated. "...Fine, I'll talk."

Yu Yuetong's eyes lit up, and she immediately perked up her ears.

"That was when I was five years old..." Qin Reng gritted his teeth, as if revealing a huge secret, "I especially loved fairy tales, particularly Snow White. Once, I insisted that my mother buy me a... a..."

"One what?" Yu Yuetong pressed.

“A pink princess dress!” Qin Reng practically spat out the words, “and I wore it all day, insisting everyone call me a little princess…”

Yu Yuetong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "And then?"

“Then my dad came back.” Qin Reng’s voice lowered even further. “He was so angry he almost tore the entire walk-in closet down, and from then on, he forbade anyone to mention it again. But my mom…”

"So Aunt Han Shuang still calls you that now?" Yu Yuetong asked, suppressing a laugh.

Qin Reng glared at her hatefully: "Are you satisfied now?"

"Not yet." Yu Yuetong suddenly revealed a sly smile. "I think we should recreate the scene from back then."

"What do you mean?" Qin Reng looked at her warily.

“It’s simple.” Yu Yuetong pointed to the suit she was wearing, then glanced at Qin Reng’s dress. “Since we’ve already switched bodies, why don’t we…”

"Don't even think about it!" Qin Reng's expression changed drastically, and he turned to run away, but Yu Yuetong grabbed him.

"Don't rush me, little princess," Yu Yuetong said with a mischievous smile. "If you don't cooperate, I'll tell those old men on the board of directors about this."

"Yu Yuetong!" Qin Reng gritted his teeth, "Are you threatening me!"

“Yes, that’s right,” Yu Yuetong said matter-of-factly. “But don’t worry, I just want to see how President Qin looks twirling in a skirt. I definitely won’t take any pictures.”

"You..." Qin Reng was so angry he couldn't speak, but looking at Yu Yuetong's face, which was full of "I'll tell on you if you don't agree," he finally sighed resignedly, "...just once."

"Deal!" Yu Yuetong's eyes crinkled with laughter. "But before that, we need to finish the board meeting. Come on, little princess, let me see what you look like in high heels."

"Yu Yuetong!" Qin Reng shouted through gritted teeth, but still had to lean against the wall and carefully walk towards the conference room.

Seeing his awkward expression, Yu Yuetong suddenly felt that this unexpected body swap wasn't so bad after all. At least, she had finally found the weakness of this aloof CEO.

Qin Reng was furious, but he was powerless against Yu Yuetong. He was trapped in this delicate body, needing to hold onto the wall even to walk, let alone threaten her.

"What exactly do you want?" he asked in a low voice, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Yu Yuetong smiled mischievously and leaned close to his ear: "It's simple, tell me the origin of this nickname, otherwise... I'll go ask Aunt Han Shuang."

"You!" Qin Reng was so angry that his face turned red, but when he saw the smug smile on Yu Yuetong's face, he suddenly deflated. "...Fine, I'll talk."

Yu Yuetong's eyes lit up, and she immediately perked up her ears.

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