Yang Jian was once again at a loss.
Nothing here ever felt normal.
What kind of structure is this?
The rules of all of Bikini Bottom were becoming increasingly bizarre, strange, and kaleidoscopic.
What kind of rules does this version of Pai Daxing possess?
"Pai Daxing, do you hate me?" SpongeBob, at certain times, was always as sensitive and fragile as a little girl, with tears brimming in his eyes.
"Yes, I don't like you anymore." Pai Daxing looked at SpongeBob, "Geniuses are always born lonely; recalling everything we had together makes it seem laughable."
"But, but we are friends." SpongeBob whispered, taking out bubble water to start blowing bubbles, "Pai Daxing, look!! I have a brand new bottle of Super Bubble Bubble Water! Want to blow bubbles with me??"
Poof.
The bubble flew over Pai Daxing's head and burst instantly.
"No, I'm not interested."
Pai Daxing elegantly took out a handkerchief and wiped his cheek, his voice steady and low.
