After swapping bodies, I became a domineering CEO in a melodramatic novel.

But Qin Reng's steps became more and more firm, as if he had made up his mind to confront Ji Momo.

However, Ji Momo showed no disappointment at the failure of her scheme; instead, a sinister glint flashed in her eyes as she secretly gloated.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Reng asked coldly, his gaze sharp as a knife, fixed on Ji Momo.

"I just wanted to tell you the truth." Ji Momo's lips curled into a sinister smile, seemingly enjoying the drama of the moment.

"The truth? What you call the truth is nothing but your own conspiracy!" Qin Reng's voice was filled with anger, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

Yu Yuetong felt a surge of tension. Seeing that the two were about to clash, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

She knew that if she didn't stop it, things would get out of control.

"Qin Reng, calm down!" Yu Yuetong finally couldn't hold back and rushed forward, trying to grab Qin Reng's hand.

Her voice held a hint of pleading, and her eyes gleamed with unease.

However, Qin Reng's gaze remained fixed on Ji Momo, seemingly oblivious to Yu Yuetong's calls.

"Is the relationship between you really that simple?" Ji Momo's voice was provocative, as if she was deliberately stirring up trouble.

“How could a mere friend accept his invitation? Besides, I saw you walking side by side with him on the street last time, looking like a couple in love. I also heard that Mo Qingcheng confessed his feelings to you when you were in college!”

Ji Momo rested her chin on her hand, as if deep in thought, and said.

Knowing that none of this had anything to do with her, yet it had actually happened, Yu Yuetong couldn't find the words to refute it. Seeing that she didn't refute it, Qin Reng became even more convinced of Ji Momo's words.

At that moment, Qin Reng's heart was filled with anger and disappointment.

The arguments between him and Yu Yuetong were like an endless storm, with misunderstandings and accusations making their relationship increasingly tense.

Tears welled in Yu Yuetong's eyes, but her heart was filled with grievance and resentment.

"You don't understand me at all!" Yu Yuetong's voice trembled, a mixture of anger and sorrow, as if she were about to collapse at any moment.

"I don't understand? What exactly is your relationship with Mo Qingcheng?" Qin Reng's voice was as cold as ice, his eyes filled with disdain and suspicion.

"I have nothing to do with him!" Yu Yuetong hurriedly protested, her heart filled with panic. She wanted to explain, but didn't know how to begin.

The two had a big argument, which attracted the attention of bystanders. Yu Yuetong was so angry that she turned around and left, hailed a taxi at the intersection and went home.

Just then, Ji Momo's lips curled into a sinister smile.

She watched the two argue, secretly pleased with herself, as if everything was under her control.

"Oh dear, what a pitiful couple," Ji Momo said, feigning concern, a sly glint in her eyes. "Shall I comfort you, Young Master Qin?"

Qin Reng's gaze lingered on Ji Momo, a surge of displeasure rising within him, but he did not wish to argue with her at this moment.

So he coldly replied, "I don't need your comfort."

"Hmph, what a stubborn man." Ji Momo chuckled, secretly pleased with herself.

She knew that Qin Reng was currently in a low mood, which was the perfect opportunity for her to take advantage of his vulnerability.

"Let's go, let's go for a drink." She turned to Qin Reng and said, a sinister glint in her eyes.

Qin Reng hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. His anger towards Yue Tong made him want to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

So he followed Ji Momo into the bar, but his mind was still on Yu Yuetong.

The bar was dimly lit and the music was deafening. Qin Reng and his friends sat together, the clinking of glasses echoing around them.

Ji Momo sat beside him, pouring him wine every now and then, her eyes gleaming with a sly light.

"Come on, Young Master Qin, cheers!" Ji Momo raised her glass, her eyes full of provocation.

Qin Reng felt agitated and took a sip of alcohol. The alcohol made his thoughts blurry.

He began to lower his guard and gradually became immersed in the numbness of alcohol.

"You're such a good man, why are you with Yu Yuetong?" Ji Momo took the opportunity to get closer, her voice soft and seductive, as if trying to tempt him.

"She doesn't understand me," Qin Reng said softly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

“Then I understand you.” Ji Momo’s voice was as sweet as honey as she gently approached Qin Reng, her fingers lightly tracing his arm with a hint of teasing.

Qin Reng was in a state of confusion; the alcohol had made him lose his senses.

His gaze lingered on Ji Momo's face, and he felt a surge of infatuation.

Just then, Ji Momo took the opportunity to approach, gently placed her hand on Qin Reng's shoulder, and whispered, "I can give you anything you want."

Qin Reng felt a tremor in his heart, but Yu Yuetong's image flashed through his mind.

He struggled internally, but was ultimately driven by the impulse of alcohol to move closer to Ji Momo.

"You..." Qin Reng's voice was low, his eyes filled with confusion.

Ji Momo smiled slightly, secretly pleased with herself.

She knew she had successfully manipulated Qin Reng's emotions. Taking advantage of the moment, she took out her phone and secretly snapped a picture of the scene, secretly pleased with herself.

"This is a perfect opportunity," she thought to herself, a sinister smile creeping onto her lips.

Meanwhile, Yu Yuetong was at home, filled with anxiety and unease.

Her phone suddenly rang, and when she saw the photo sent by Ji Momo, she felt a wave of disbelief.

In the photo, Qin Reng is so drunk he's unconscious, lying on the hotel's white bed. Ji Momo is leaning against him, completely naked except for a tank top, with a smug smile on her face.

"What...what is this?" Yu Yuetong felt a surge of emotion, and tears welled up involuntarily.

She couldn't believe that Qin Reng would be so intimate with Ji Momo after arguing with her.

"Qin Reng, what are you doing?" Her heart was filled with disappointment and anger, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, in the bar, Qin Reng's consciousness gradually blurred. Ji Momo gently stroked his cheek and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll always be with you."

That's right, the hotel background in the photo I just sent to Yu Yuetong was specially photoshopped by someone she had hired.

Just then, Qin Reng's friends started to cheer, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

Taking the opportunity, Ji Momo moved closer to Qin Reng and whispered, "Let's go to my room; it's quieter there."

Qin Reng felt a wave of confusion. Yu Yuetong's image flashed through his mind, but driven by the impulse of alcohol, he finally nodded.

"Okay," he said softly, his mind hazy. Ji Momo's face swayed before his eyes, and for a moment it seemed to be Yu Yuetong's face, but after shaking his head, he saw Ji Momo's face again.

He can no longer distinguish between illusion and reality.

All of this was a carefully planned conspiracy by Ji Momo. Her smile revealed smugness and malice, as if everything was under her control.