-I can't take it anymore! -Huh?
I can't be like this and fire people.
If anyone finds out about us...
where could I show my face?
Jib, don't be paranoid.
-Nobody knows about us. - Is anyone following us?
-No. -I told you to check, check!
I did.
OK then, how about we bring fake dates to show off at work?
-Wait. A fake partner? -Yes. A fake one.
-Whoever, just hire one. A maid or someone. -Oh Jib!
Hey Jib, stop it.
Here it comes...
It's your fault.
Why'd you hit on me first?
You made the first move.
Make a move? When did I do that?
Umm... Boss... We're here.
You can just call me Jib. We're the same age.
Fine. I admit it.
So why'd you flirt back?
What is this?
This is a special document that I want you to... ugrently examine.
Let's break up.
What?
What's wrong with you? That's not the solution.
Are we a couple or just lovers? Why do we have to hide like this?
It's very frustrating.
Then let's get married.
So it will be on Oct. 31st...
Halloween.
Please make a 150,000 baht deposit within 2 weeks.
Congratulations.
You're smiling now?
What?
Feeling better now?
So you've proposed then? Don't get cold feet later, okay?
Have I ever chickened out?