Chapter 164

Excuse me, Miss, but are you all right?" With worried eyes, the waiter asked.

"Nothing." Kacy waved her hand with difficulty, her arm burned and stung horribly, but she knew it was all her own fault, not the waiter's.

Blaky Sudan frowned slightly and stepped out of the private room when he heard Kacy's voice.

Kacy leaned against the wall, arm in hand, seeing the bits of dinnerware in front of her, and the waiter was perplexed, his eyes full of panic.

His face couldn't stop shaking; gazing at Kacy's pale face, which pretended to be strong, the bottom of his heart flashed a weirdness.

"What are you doing?" Blaky Sudan came forward the next second and ripped Kacy's shirt sleeve to shreds.

Tear it apart!

Kacy's shirt cracks at the shoulders as he uses too much power, and the thin cloth crumbles, making him delighted.

Kacy became enraged and raised her hand to shield her chest.

A coat was slung over her in the blink of an eye, totally encasing her.

"You can't let the cloth stick to your bod