"Master Luke ... I'm sorry!" Casey cried frantically, she immediately stood up and took a tissue to clean her master's face and shirt which were hit by her mouth. With trembling hands, she wiped the pretty face but Luke held her arm. The man's gaze was sharp as if it could penetrate Casey's body until it was torn apart helplessly. Really, Casey was scared.
Luke closed his eyes, trying to keep his emotions from bursting out. He took a deep breath and motioned Casey to sit back down. "Never mind, let me do it."
"It's my fault! I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry!" Casey's eyes were teary eyed, ready to burst into tears. While Arnold still couldn't believe what he saw, he folded his mouth in because he honestly thought it was funny.
