Tang Wulin sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed, his body huddled up and his hands resting unnaturally on his knees.
Seeing "herself" like this, Tang Wutong could not help softening.
Even though we just swapped bodies, was I too harsh on him?
After all, Tang Wulin is a boy. What would he know about a girl's anatomy?
And having just swapped bodies, he was curious about everything, while his body wouldn't obey him. All that touching earlier was probably unintentional.
Tang Wutong cleared her throat, her tone softening considerably.
"Little brother, about earlier... I'm sorry. I was too harsh."
Tang Wulin raised his head. A flicker of surprise crossed those pink-and-blue eyes before he shook his head.
"No, I'm just not quite used to it yet."
His voice still had Tang Wutong's clear, melodious sound, but a trace of helplessness colored his tone.
"And..."
He lowered his head to look at his hands and said awkwardly, "This body is too light. I feel like I'm floating when I walk, and even circulating soul power feels a little clumsy."
Tang Wutong could not help sighing at his words.
"All right, stop complaining."
"You're using my body now, so naturally, you need to adapt to the way my soul power circulates."
"It's not like yours, with that overbearing Golden Dragon King bloodline bursting out at the slightest provocation."
Just as the two comforted each other and the atmosphere began to ease, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
Long Yuxue jogged in, an excited flush on her face.
"I found it! I found it!"
"I found a way to switch you back!" she said breathlessly.
Tang Wulin's and Tang Wutong's eyes lit up at the same time, and they asked in unison, "What way?"
Long Yuxue took a deep breath