There was this air of inexplicable confidence in his voice. Zoey got nearly deafened when she heard his words.
"Three dates." Matthew Xi added, still bearing his self-asserting smirk while he arched his right brow for a second.
'Three dates...' Zoey muttered internally. Those words felt so familiar to her that it made her heart pound uncontrollably.
That's how Zoey had seduced him. She had proposed to him to date her three times. But now, he was the one saying the same thing.
For some reason, Zoey's mind couldn't function properly. She couldn't shrug off the idea that he must have known that they time travelled. After all, whether it was the thirty-year-old Matthew Xi or the twenty-three-year-old Matthew Xi, Zoey was certain he wouldn't propose this kind of ridiculous set up.
