Chapter 106 Her Body Felt Weak

• On another day, Dawson took Nessa to a small art gallery tucked away in the middle of the city. He knew Nessa liked paintings and aesthetic objects. There, Nessa looked like a child entering a playground for the first time.
• "I didn't know you liked things like this. Don't you like branded items?" said Dawson, seeing Nessa standing silently in front of an abstract painting.
• Nessa snorted softly, feeling offended. "I didn't know you paid attention to what I like either," Nessa replied softly.