24th January, 2019, 7:30 PM
My mum and I, travelling to Vietnam.
Stop over in Canton, China.
We take a seat at “Giada’s Garden” restaurant, international departures airport area.
The waiter brings us the menu.
I order one portion of dumplings.
The waiter nods.
He comes back with one portion of fried dumplings, one portion of steamed dumplings, and one soup.
I ask for some soy sauce.
The waiter nods.
He comes back with a very red and very spicy sauce.
I ask for the bill.
The waiter nods again.
He comes back with the menu.
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