Useless

Lucille blushed and played dumb. "I drank too much yesterday. I don't remember anything." Essentially, she was saying that no matter what he told her, it was useless. Joseph wasn't that bothered, though. It was as if he already knew that she would act completely different after sobering up. He calmly added, "It doesn't matter. I'll remember it for you." After that, he whipped out a recording pen. The moment the button on the pen was pressed, Lucille heard her voice coming from inside. "Have you made up your mind, then? Anyone who decides to be with me is mine. It won't be easy for you to run away!" It turned out that it was not a dream. She had actually said something so shameful. The tips of Lucille's ears turned red. She was so embarrassed that she almost flew into a rage. "How can you take those drunken words seriously? Even if I said that before, I don't remember anymore... What if I tell you that I was drunk and thought you were someone else?" The last sentence was blurted out in