He is obsessed with me after I saved him

I met a male protagonist who is exploding with descriptions of his work.

 

There are two options.

 

Number one, ignore and get killed like a dog.

 

Number 2 is a bit of a method, but it is provided with a dense touch.

 

Whew, there’s nothing we can do. I don’t want to, but I didn’t want to die at all.

 

I approached him crying while eating mustard.

 

“I’m telling you in advance, don’t get me wrong.”

 

“I’m not interested in you.” And I kissed him.

 

“Take responsibility now. It cannot be if it’s not you.” Unintentionally, I got the male lead.