He finally called him.
Noah paused before looking up at him.
"Don't drink too much, we still have to take the bus later."
The boy opposite pursed his lips, nodded, and put the beer bottle in his hand back on the table.
The big plate of chicken was served again, along with one of the restaurant's signature dishes, the dumpling soup. The waiter placed bowls of the soup on the table one by one, and when he picked up the third bowl, he said, "This one doesn't have coriander in it."
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