Worriedly, Tak Seon Kyung pounds on the side of his head, shakes it hard, gazes at his sister and supposed brother in laws, says,

"Am I crazy? Did I lose my mind because I am having such a difficult time? Noona, look at me. Do I look right in my mind?"

Teasing her brother, Dong Kyung holds up two fingers, asks,

"Look at this. How many is this?"

Seon Kyung relieved, quickly says,

"Two."

She turns her fingers around, gazes at them, a puzzled look crosses her face, asks,

"This looks like two to you? But it's three of course."

Panicking, voice rising,

"It's three!"

Dong Kyung glares at him, says

"It's two of course. Do I still look like your sister?"

Seon Kyung whimpers, begins crying.

Myeol Mang listened intently at this entire exchange between the siblings. Tilting his head, a surprised look comes into his eyes at Dong Kyung's teasing of her brother's excessive worry.