On their way, Zoey constantly glanced at Matthew, who was silently driving. Lights from outside flashed through the windshield, making her see him clearly under that dim lighting inside the car.
"You're being weird." Finally, Zoey decided to break the silence.
"How so?" Matthew, whose gaze fixated on the road, asked. His face was calm and unchanging, as always.
"Uhm, you're less..." Zoey paused, biting her lower lip as she leaned her back against the front passenger seat. Looking ahead, Zoey cleared her throat. "Never mind." She said, shaking her head lightly.
In her perspective, maybe, the reason he was less flirtatious or energetic was because he hasn't fully recovered. What does she expect? Not that everyone was in the mood to flirt all the time.
'Damn, Zhou Zoey! Can you think before opening your mouth?!' She grumbled internally, hoping that she would lose her voice for the mean time so she wouldn't spout nonsense repeatedly.
