一头蠢驴的？”）
罗伯特喝了一满杯酒，说：“She can’t understand even one English word； so let’s start working on the enigma girl from the beginning。”（“她一个英语词汇也不懂，就让我从头告诉你这个谜一样的女孩吧。”）
李雁南略带嘲讽地说：“I’m listening to a donkey love story； but I wish I had a real one！”（“虽然我是在听驴谈情，但我希望听到一个真正的爱情故事！”）
罗伯特认真地说：“Sure！ I swear！”（“当然！我发誓！”）
李雁南皱着眉头，哭丧着脸看着罗伯特。
客人陆陆续续地步入酒楼，轻柔的音乐响起，年轻俏皮的女服务员们微笑着伫立在桌子旁边，迎宾们则将客人批发给她们，她们再把这些客人零售出去。
角落里，罗伯特充满疑惑和激情地讲述着自己的伤心事：“…I can’t understand why she keeps refusing me。 She refused my payment； my tip； my invitation and my gifts。 She refused everything I offered despite the fact that I think she deserves them。 You know； many strange girls on the street talked to me and asked to exchange numbers even if we only talked for a few seconds。 And they almost always called me shortly thereafter and visited me in my apartment without invitation。 They didn’t go home until night even if I implied they should leave or plained directly。 Some of them stayed overnight on my couch； some of them declared me their boyfriend even though we had only met once。 Jesus！ I’ve never experienced such a situation in America。 But this girl is quite different。 She’s so introverted and reserved。 It’s evident that she isn’t arrogant because she always seems embarrassed or scared and runs away whenever I try to approach her。 They’re all Chinese girls but they’re so different。 Why？”（“……我不明白为什么她总是拒绝我，她拒绝了我的酬谢，我的小费，我的邀请，还有我的礼物。她拒绝了我的一切，尽管我认为这是她应得的。你知道大街上很多陌生的女孩总是主动和我搭话，即使我们只说了几秒