I took a deep breath, thinking that now was not the right time to have a falling out, and was about to answer her.
In just a moment of hesitation, Hailey started to act again. She wiped her tears gently and said, "Jennifer, I know you're mad at me, but as long as you can forgive me, can I kneel for you?"
Earl heard this and shouted, "Jennifer, the bag falling off was an accident, and you didn't die. Don't take advantage of the situation just because you're good at riding. Your character is not good, no matter how good your riding skills are, it won't work."
Hailey looked at me with even more grievances.
I rubbed my eyes and took out a mirror from my bag and handed it to Hailey, "Okay, I didn't blame you. Stop crying. You're ugly. It hurts my eyes."
Hearing my words, those brainless men rushed over to scold me but stopped when they saw Hailey's face.
Before the bike ride, Hailey wore a neat protective suit, with fluffy brown straight hair and trendy makeup, looking very attractive.
Now after a ride, taking off the helmet, her hair was flattened and her makeup was smudged. With her tears, her face was white in one spot and black in another.