As he walked into the cafeteria, even though he already knew the rules, Chen Ming still asked knowingly, "Do we have to pay with our own money here?"
"Of course, and it's not cheap."
"Then consider today's meal on me, eat as much as you want."
The few people who came out of the office together instantly let out a small cheer, their tense expressions immediately melting away, each enthusiastically patting Chen Ming on the back, then dispersed.
Looking at them now, they really seemed like a group of ordinary idle employees.
Besides them, Chen Ming thought that almost everyone he had interacted with at the Space Station seemed normal, rather than like Zuo Jing.
Although having Zuo Jing not around was actually a good thing, this situation was not ideal for Chen Ming's plans.
How was he supposed to access the Space Station's interior without Zuo Jing around?
Certainly, Chen Ming still felt a bit uncertain inside.
So during lunch, he decided to probe a bit.
