Camellia's POV
At noon, I headed to the cafeteria and was stunned by its luxury.
The food at each window looked exquisitely prepared, making my mouth water.
I queued at a Thai food stall, ordered pineapple fried rice and tom yum soup, and sat in a corner.
The first spoonful of soup tasted as good as what I'd had at a five-star restaurant before.
I'd once thought it was an exaggeration that Pioneer Tech's cafeteria rivaled five-star venues, but now I saw it was true.
Back in the lab, I started the afternoon's experiment.
As the reaction began, I sat nearby, timing and recording.
Suddenly, a message from Esmond came in.
"I'm downstairs at Pioneer Tech. Come down now, or I'll come up myself."
I frowned, surprised he'd found out I was here so quickly.
I called him.
After two rings,
