She averted her gaze.
Guided by the staff, Caroline Edwin came to the front desk to draw a form and fill in her details: height, weight, place of registration.
Standing beside her was a young woman with short, slightly curly hair and exquisite makeup, who appeared to be around twenty.
Emily Brown finished filling in her information and, after receiving a blue card, approached Caroline with a concerned look, "Miss Edwin, I heard you were hospitalized for treatment, have you fully recovered now?"
She batted her eyelashes, her gaze falling on the form Caroline was filling in. Feigning surprise, she covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice with wide eyes.
"Miss Edwin, you actually weigh 94 pounds, that's great. Unlike our girl group, we have strict dietary requirements and can't even indulge in an extra bite of meat."
After speaking, she sighed and rubbed her slightly plump cheeks. Her lips, coated with pink lipstick, pouted sorrowfully, her eyes filled with a plaintive look.
