Bai Lu asked her to go to the hospital to take a look, but she insisted that she was fine.
While the makeup artist was touching up her makeup, one of Bai Lu's sisters brought in a plate of freshly fried steak for them to eat.
Song Yiyan covered her mouth, her stomach churning again. After retching, she forced herself to hold it in.
Bai Lu asked, "Yanyan, what's wrong?"
Song Yiyan paused for a moment before shaking her head. "I'm fine. I have pharyngitis and a bad stomach, I feel a little uncomfortable smelling greasy things."
Bai Lu looked at her little sister. "Take it out. Hurry up and take it out."
The sisters had never heard of anyone vomiting when they smelled something greasy. How bad would their stomach be? How sensitive and fragile!
However, she still carried the steak out in embarrassment and handed it to the guard at the door.
Bai Lu's parents and the Song family were greeting guests in front.
