Fever

Lilia and the others arrived at the changing room looking chaotic. Even though she was wrapped in a thick towel, she could only feel cold. Her head felt heavy and her legs wobbled.

Lilia gave a weak laugh when she saw her messy appearance in the makeup mirror. She had been in cold water for several hours without stopping. Plus, the air at night had gotten colder recently. She wouldn't be surprised if she caught a fever after the shoot earlier.

"Sis, we must immediately change your wet clothes." Merry pulled Lilia's arm so that the woman sat on the chair. She was afraid that Lilia would collapse if the model continued to stand.

Harold gave Lilia a look of annoyance mixed with frustration. He could not bear to see the model he had been guarding so carefully all this time being bullied like that.