Jiang Che thought for a moment and said:
"You are not a fish, so how can you know the joys of a fish?"
Shao Jianbo was taken aback by his words.
"'You are not a fish, so how can you know the joys of a fish…?'"
"'You are not a fish… so how can you know… the joys of a fish…'"
He mulled over the phrase. At first, he was a little confused, but the more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
"Interesting… Interesting! HAHAHA, Jiang Che, you are very interesting!"
Shao Jianbo burst into laughter, as if he had suddenly come to a great realization.
Jiang Che felt a wave of embarrassment.
He had simply recalled a classic story from his past life and spouted the line without thinking. It held no deeper meaning for him.
Seeing Shao Jianbo's reaction, Jiang Che had no idea what enlightenment he'd had, nor did he dare to ask.
'Whatever. As long as he's happy, it doesn't matter.'
Jiang Che shook his head silently.
