"Are you a Japanese?" that's the voice of a middle-aged lady behind me.
"No, I am Chinese." I answered with a smile.
"Are you mixed?" she never gave up.
"No, I am Chinese." I stressed again.(Okay, she is trying to be friendly with an 'expatriate')
"Do you speak Japanese?"
"No, I am a Chinese and I don't know Japanese,"
"But, can you speak mandarin?" she persisted.
"......" I nodded (Errr...What's wrong with her???)
By then I have made the payment at the cashier. But, She seemed to have more questions to ask (probably she will ask " Are you sure you can speak fluent mandarin?" ) so I quickly left the cashier.
I am not a Japanese but I am a lover of Japanese ice-cream. ( ̄▽ ̄)
Macha Imo
Ministry of Food @ Pavilion
1 comment:
That is hilarious!
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