Pei Jue's eyes were deep, "Let's talk when we get back."
Feng Yun said softly, "I don't want to discuss private matters where the General does his work, but who's to blame when the General doesn't come to see me?"
With her eyes lowered, she sounded aggrieved. Fortunately, having been a deserted wife in her past life, she could effortlessly capture such a tone and posture, "Without seeing the General, I had no choice but to come to the camp to find someone."
Pei Jue: "Speak."
If there were matters, then speak; if not, then leave.
The attitude he presented made Feng Yun's teeth itch a bit.
Feng Yun chuckled lightly, "Would the General care for another game?"
Pei Jue: "Military affairs are busy, I cannot afford to accompany you."
"..."
Too much like a dog.
No matter what, he wouldn't play against her again?
Feng Yun slightly lifted her eyelids, scrutinizing him.