The fashion show went smoothly as planned.
"Yao, your hair is in a mess."
At the end of the show, Song Yao was going to put on the main series of "Love in Clothes" as the finale.
"Okay." Fortunately, Song Yao was wearing makeup. Otherwise, her face was pale.
But even so, as long as they looked carefully, it was not difficult to find that the state of Song Yao was not very good, and her eyes were slightly unfocused.
Liang Yi frowned slightly and grabbed her arm, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" "I'm fine."
Now it was the last step, and Song Yao told herself that she had to hold on.
Liang Yi grabbed her arm and found her body was hot.
"Are you having a fever? I feel you are so hot." "I'm fine. It'll be over in a few minutes. Don't worry about me. There's a simple jewelry interview after it's over. It's up to you then," said Song Yao. Liang Yi frowned. It was completely unrealistic to let her rest now, and just as she said, it would only be a few minutes.