After Selina had extra, she was too full to have any more even though she wanted to.
She could only lie there and watch Luke eat.
Watching for a while, she asked curiously, "Why are you using chopsticks instead of a spoon? Why are you so good with them?"
Most Americans had never used chopsticks. Few of them were good with such a utensil.
Luke chuckled. "Maybe I was a Chinese in my last life."
Selina thought for a moment and nodded. "Maybe. I know a few Chinese friends whose fathers cook better than their mothers do."
Luke found that odd. "All of them are better than their wives?" That was unusual, even in China.
Selina nodded. "Yes. They're all restaurant owners."
Luke was lost for words.
Most cooks in the world were male. America wasn't an exception.
It wasn't discrimination against females. As a job, cooking involved a tremendous amount of work. It wasn't just about skills, but stamina as well.
