To the market.

After picking up Lisa and Sara, the three of you head to Cathay Market. The Chinese supermarket not only sells products found in every grocery store but also live fish and crabs in big fish tanks.

"This is... different," Sara notes, staring at the placid fish.

"Us Chinese prefer our food fresh!" Lisa laughs.

"Is there a cow in the back?" Sara jokes.

"Yes, but you have to tell them the secret password in Chinese!" Lisa jokes.

Lisa helps you pick out Chinese vegetables for dinner while Sara checks out the bakery section.

"I love Chinese buns!" Sara exclaims, waving you and Lisa over.

"Me too!" you agree, stealing a glance at Lisa's ass without the girls noticing.

"Can we get some, Mark?" Sara asks.

"Sure, we can have some for dessert," you say. Sara gives you a peck on the cheek and the two girls pick out their favorite baked goods.

"Are you going to make your friends dinner?" the middle-aged female cashier asks Lisa.

"No, he is," she responds, pointing at you.

The Chinese cashier eyes you. "You trying to impress her?"

"She's just my neighbor," you stutter, handing over the cash to pay for your groceries.

"Don't mind her," Lisa giggles as the three of you leave the grocery store, "all old Chinese ladies are nosy!"

"So you're going to be like that one day?" you mock, unlocking your car doors.

"Who said I'm not one now?" she laughs.

You wonder if she heard the noises you and your roommates made last night?