A foreign friend is a trained chef, and is apparently willing to teach some Chinese friends how to cook western food. Yesterday, JP said that she’d like to take the class, but added, “I think he only wants to teach Chinese how to cook.”
I said, “You are Chinese.”
“Oh, yeah.”
JP also got a haircut yesterday. Since then two taxi drivers have hit on her.
Yup…my pretty, not quite Chinese wife.