Facing the taunts of fellow artists from the same period, Wen Zhi remained remarkably calm, as if she hadn't taken those words to heart at all.
In other words, if a dog bites a person, can the person bite back?
Wen Zhi knew this principle well and couldn't be bothered to say much to the woman standing in front of her, otherwise, it would only be a waste of saliva.
"Mind your own business," Wen Zhi said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the artist's face, which had originally shown a hint of smugness, immediately stiffened, and then turned into an expression of mild anger.
"A dog bites Lun Dongbin, not knowing a good person's heart. I'm kindly advising you, and you won't listen! You'll cry when the time comes!"
The artist snorted coldly and turned to walk away.
The artists from Wen Zhi's period managed to get small lead roles by using their own means and gained a bit of fame, but it wasn't considered very significant.
