Airport.
"I swear, next time I come, I'll definitely bring my wife! Not to show off our love, but at least she can be my translator..." Chen Yingjun grumbled angrily as he listened to the 'unfriendly' language all around.
You never realize the pain of being illiterate until you're in this situation. Now he understood that sometimes, learning is actually quite useful. If he knew at least a bit of English, he could practice a little here and wouldn't have ended up feeling like he was watching a silent movie during the two days of dealing with foreigners, only able to watch others laugh and quarrel while he was just a spectator.
It made him somewhat paranoid. Sometimes if someone looked at him and said something, then smiled, he suspected they were talking about him.
