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Disclaimer: the story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious and for entertainment purposes only.

I want to take the best care of you.

Can you wear our wedding ring?

What are you doing standing here? You scared me.

What about you? What did you do?

What did I do?

This.

How did you know?

You evidently messaged her. How could I not know?

So, what did you do to Ms. Nana?

Are you angry?

Tell me what you did first.

So that I can decide if I should be angry.

So what business do you have with my boyfriend?

What boyfriend? Who're you talking about?

Oh.

I forgot to introduce myself.

My name is Type.

I'm Tharn's boyfriend.

What kind of a joke is this? It's not funny.

Oh, did Mr. Tharn send you to prank me? But he's gone too far.

Do I look like I'm pulling a prank?

Excuse me, this isn't funny anymore.

Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you.

But I think you'd better give up now, Ms. Nana.

Because Tharn doesn't like...

...your type.

Where's Mr. Tharn? I'm going to call him.

I'm warning you for your own sake.

Because you'll never get what you wish for.

It's not too late to change your mind now.

Because Tharn...

...likes men.

And not just any type of men.

But it must only be a man like me.

If you'll excuse me.

I've been out for too long. Tharn's probably missing me.

As for you, Ms. Nana. Have a safe trip home.

It's not safe for a fragile woman to come looking for a man.

Just a friendly warning.

Did you go crazy from anger? Why are you laughing?

Seriously, I knew what you'd do.

What did you think I'd do?

You're jealous.

What are you playing at?

It's cute when my wife is jealous.

At first, I was going to deal with her myself.

But you're cute when you're furious, so I let you handle it.

And you didn't let me down at all.

What a jerk.

Or...

You wanted me to handle it?

In your dreams.

You're too softhearted.

If I let you deal with her, you would've been indecisive.

And she wouldn't have given up on you.

Why would I go soft on someone else?

You're the only one I go soft on.

Come here.

- What? - Come on.

Smile.

- For what? - Come on.

- Smile. - No.

One two three!

I'm sorry my boyfriend replied on my behalf.

Good.

Does this mean...

...I did good?

Yeah.

Since I did good...

...where's my reward?

Let go. Let me go right now.

Let me go!

In your dreams. You got me worked up.

Come on, Type.

My wife is cute, bro.

Hmm?

It's rare to see him gets jealous.

Hey, I was gone briefly to grab some food. How come you've suddenly lost your mind?

Shut up, you slut.

Thorn, we've been friends for years. Don't you remember my name is Saran?

I don't give a damn.

Besides, when will you go home?

You've been at my house all day long, wasting electricity.

I don't give a damn.

Son of a bitch. Should I get rid of you with bug spray?

I'm a human, not an ant.

I meant a cockroach.

Fine, I'm a cockroach. They're hard to kill.

Seriously, why are you so thick-skinned, San?

Because I've got a cranky friend like you who always complain whenever we meet.

So I've got to be thick-skinned, or else I can't survive.

So why were you laughing?

Tell me. I'm paying attention.

From my experience, it's called 'being nosy'.

Fine, I'm being nosy because I know who you texted.

I wouldn't care if it wasn't someone in the Khirikan family.

Tharn texted me that Type got jealous.

But I think my brother got too excited.

How is it?

Does your heart ache from hearing this?

Well, nope.

Because I've got someone of my own.

Tharn's a brother I cherish. A good old memory, nothing more.

I'm happy that you've given up on him.

And I'm even happier that you're serious about someone.

Now I can stop worrying whether you'll bug my brother and sister-in-law again.

Come on, don't worry. I won't bug them anymore.

They've been in love for seven years. That's already enough.

Come on, let's continue the game. Quick, grab your phone. Come on.

Where were we?

What are you doing?

Working.

Hello.

Hello, Type. Have you seen that woman's IG post?

- What woman? - The one who was hooked on Tharn.

What about her?

Stop asking. Go check it out. Hurry.

Okay.

Thank you for the past two years. I've learend a lot here.

Thank you wonderful colleagues and perfect boss. Thank you.

I'll visit you guys sometimes. Love.

Oh, why did you quit?

How could I stay? Couldn't get older one. Younger one ignores me. So embarrassed.

Thank you for understanding things easily.

- No. - Go away. This is important.

- No. - Hey, Tharn! What's up, dude?

It's been a while.

- How are you? - I'm doing good.

I'm thinking of buying rings today.

I'll pick out a few of them as my accessories.

- Goddammit! You act like nothing happened. - Oh, what's wrong?

Who was that woman?

If Type finds out you're cheating, you'll be dead meat. You know this, right?

- Know what? - It won't be a pretty sight.

And you know what? If he finds out...

- ...he'll cut and feed it to the ducks. - Come on.

Let's just say I didn't do anything...

...that would make Type slice his daily necessity.

Damn, his daily necessity.

Seriously, dude. Were you born a cocky bastard?

Well, tell me what happened?

Nothing happened.

But good thing you came here.

Well...

- I need your help. - Hey, I've got no money.

It's not about money.

- Help make my boyfriend jealous. - Hey, are you crazy?

I'm not.

Why would you get yourself into trouble?

- Please, No. - No, I won't do it.

I'll buy you a meal.

Tell me the first plan. I'm all ears.

I'm on your side this time. Trust me, I won't fail you.

I'll impress you.

What are you looking at?

Well...

There's something on your face.

- My face? - Yeah, there.

It's gone.