When she arrived at Auntie Guo's she was disappointed to find that she had run out of everything except baozi filled with tofu and Chinese chives. Cierra made a face, she was of the strong opinion that Chinese chives, while great in dishes, were too overpowering in baozi. The steamed bun did nothing but make the already strong flavor, stronger.
Not to even begin talking about how they could destroy her breath for the day, even after brushing her teeth.
Auntie Guo watched her carefully from behind the counter.
"I have pink pomelo in the back," She said tactfully, choosing to ignore the look of disgust on Cierra's face when she saw the leftover baozi options. Seeing Cierra's eyes light up, she added, "not sour at all, great quality, really delicious."
