There's actually a gentleman in the front row who's doing a perfect imitation of her look. And I'm like, "You know, all the signs we keep seeing with the Chinese character on them." She just stares at me for a few moments, and then she cracks up, because she figures out what I'm talking about.
De hecho, hay un caballero en la primera fila que está haciendo una imitación perfecta de su mirada. Y le digo: "Ya sabes, esas señales que seguimos viendo que tienen caracteres chinos". Ella me mira fijamente por un momento y luego se mata de la risa porque se