~Fan Xiao~
The moment they opened that stupid door and pushed Lee Know out like he was some forgotten delivery package, I almost punched the guard in the face. Not because I'm violent…okay maybe I am but because Lee Know looked like a kicked puppy pretending everything was fine, and that made my stomach twist.
He blinked at me, all tired and pretending he wasn't shaking.
"Don't look at me like that," he muttered.
"Oh, sorry," I snapped, grabbing him by the arm before he could fall on his face, "should I look at you like someone who didn't almost die in a basement?"
He groaned. "I didn't almost die…."
"Oh my God, shut up," I said, already dragging him straight to the car because I wasn't giving him a chance to argue. "You look like a ghost who hasn't slept in five years."
"I always look like this."
"That's not the flex you think it is."
He snorted in this pathetic way that made me want to wrap him in bubble wrap.
He leaned on me, barely noticeable, but I felt it.
