"What friend can be more interesting than Sharky?" Yaguba said, "Why don't you become Sharky's sidekick, bravely venturing into the ocean world with Sharky, and later write a book 'Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea: Sharky's Golden Gourmet Journey.'"
"Now that you mention it, sometimes I feel like your tone and style are a bit like my friend." Li Qingping said blandly, "Then it feels so funny, as if my introverted friend suddenly went crazy in front of me."
"What, doppelganger literature?" The little shark lowered its face, squinted its eyes, and pointed a fin at him, "I warn you, Sharky is Sharky! Sharky is unique, nothing like your so-called friend."
Li Qingping sighed, "But you two are kind of similar, I don't even know how to say it..."
"Sharky is nobility among sharks, what lowly creature is your friend?" Yaguba wobbled its head, "In front of Sharky, he's just a bug, a big fluttering moth."
