Fan Xiao's POV
One step inside and I realized this was going to be worse than every nightmare I'd ever had combined, rolled into one big, messy, illegal horror show of a day. Park Min had led us into the living room, and there she was. Madam Park. Sitting like she owned my entire life and possibly my soul, sipping tea with calm.
"Ah," she said smoothly, tilting her head and smiling like she'd just seen a particularly amusing ant crawl across her rug. "Fan Xiao. What a… surprise."
I dropped to my knees and started flailing like a very desperate, very caffeinated octopus. "Please! Please, Madam Park, you don't understand, my omega, Lee Know, he's pregnant, they can't hurt him, you have to help, please, I…"
Park Min's eyes widened, like he was watching a particularly weird nature documentary featuring me and my panic, and I swear I saw him silently groan.
"Fan Xiao," Madam Park said, calm as a cucumber floating in a zen pond, "one moment."
