C427 A Child Being Comforted

Liao Baiyun pursed her lips. She knew she was partly at fault, but the main blame lay with the cyclist. The cyclist, unable to out-argue her, turned the bike around and rode off without a backward glance or a word of farewell. Liao Baiyun was fuming, feeling like it was just one of those unlucky days. She prided herself on her composure, so even in anger, she couldn't bring herself to curse