Yong-Sun was leaning on the door frame and listening to the conversation happening inside the kitchen.
Suddenly a voice vibrated in his ears. "What are you doing here?"
Yong-Sun flinched and was about to fall but he regained his balance after stumbling a little. He turned towards the voice. Young-Jae was standing in front of him. Yong-Sun embarrassingly smiled at him.
Young-Jae tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked again with authority, "what are you doing here?"
Yong-Sun stood straight and after regaining his composure replied, "nothing, I am doing nothing."
"Yongsuna!" emphasised Young-Jae and stared directly into Yong-Sun's eyes.
Yong-Sun slumped his shoulders in defeat and asked, "who is she? Why is she so confusing?"
"What is confusing about her?"
"Is she evil or is she good? Is she mean or is she kind? Does she have multiple personality disorder? That's what is confusing."
"Of course, she is evil," replied Young-Jae casually.
"Harabuhji!" exclaimed Yong-Sun.
