The waitress seemed to be in her twenties. She had delicate features and a pretty face. At this moment, the shirt on her chest was open, revealing the black underwear underneath.
She glared at Henry with a pitiful expression. She grabbed Henry's clothes with both hands and waved her hand at Henry's face.
"You jerk, I'll kill you!"
Henry was immediately annoyed. He waved his hand and pushed the waitress away.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Amy also hurriedly stood in front of Henry and asked, "Miss, calm down first. This is my husband. What exactly happened?"
The waitress covered her face with one hand and pointed at Henry with the other. She cried, "Your husband made a move on me..."
"What?"
Amy was stunned. She said in disbelief, "That's impossible. My husband is not that kind of person. Miss, did you recognize the wrong person?"