Girls could give men the cold shoulder, but that didn't mean a scumbag couldn't give girls the cold shoulder, either.
Lynn wasn't like his own father, letting people throw tantrums and then subconsciously treating them as if they were above him.
He loved them, but Lynn still stuck to his underlying code.
There was no way he'd let himself be the one in the weaker position.
Honestly, if someone threw a tantrum because they had certain advantages, and you gave in, you'd end up being controlled in the long run.
In the hazy memories of his previous life, Lynn didn't even have any friends.
That was just how it was.
The only person he could call a close friend used his depression to guilt-trip him every day, demanding that Lynn keep him company.
And that was a male friend.
By now, after all his years of growing up, Lynn understood that most people had the same underlying nature.
The occasional bit of fun was enough.
That didn't mean he'd become a henpecked pushover.
Seeing how firmly Lynn stood his ground, Lilim was thoroughly displeased.
If you were displeased, well, Lynn could just go find someone else.
With a bright smile, Lynn started showing off in front of Leticia. "Leticia, what's wrong?"
"Ah, I get it. You want me to take on that special form of mine, but I really don't have time lately."
Lynn's blatant behavior left Lilim both angry and exasperated.
Leticia's mind had also crashed.
Did she know what it meant to be shocked?
This wasn't how it went in novels!
Wasn't he supposed to give in once the other person got angry and threw a tantrum?
What was with Lynn taking advantage of the situation!
If only Lilith were here, that would've been a sure thing!
Wahhh.