Pine nut candy got stuck in Chunyu Yan's throat, almost costing him his life. When Pei Jue released his grip, Chunyu Yan, covering his neck, coughed for a long time before he finally caught his breath, his face flushed as he looked up.
"Why are you so angry, brother? If even a mere woman can maintain her composure and not hold it against me, yet you, a Great General, be shamed and vexed over a pine nut candy. Laughable indeed! Cough... cough cough..."
It clearly wasn't about the candy.
He feigned ignorance.
Feng Yun lowered her eyes, reining in her expression, very obedient in front of Pei Jue. She was now undertaking a big job to earn money under Pei Jue and couldn't afford to offend him.
"General, would you like some tea?"
Pei Jue made a sound of agreement.
Feng Yun went to pick up the tea cup, then remembered that she had poured it all over Chunyu Yan's head earlier, so she glanced at Pei Jue apologetically.