Recently, her pregnancy nausea was quite severe, so she usually ate out.
Now, over half a month has passed, and the situation has improved somewhat, so she went to the unit cafeteria downstairs with the training instructor.
Just as she sat down with her meal, a female voice beside her unexpectedly said with a smile, "Is this Mia Ginger's first-time dining in the cafeteria? I think these chefs cook quite well—they're really no worse than head chefs at restaurants outside. You'll know once you try."
"I think it's quite good too. We only have two hours at noon for a break, eating out really wastes time and money."
"Exactly."
Before she could say anything, two girls beside her chimed in harmoniously, saying several sentences first.
She knew both of them.
