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.