"You..." Zhou Ci's expression changed instantly.
What this passage meant was conversations heard from others should not be accepted without critical scrutiny. After being passed through several iterations, white could be turned to black, and black to white. Thus, dogs resembled great macaques, macaques resembled humans, and there was a vast difference between humans and dogs, yet some would claim dogs resembled humans. This was why foolish people made grave errors.
By carefully examining what one heard, it could become a blessing; without scrutiny, one would be better off not having heard it at all.
The other party was mocking him for accepting hearsay without verification, hastily drawing conclusions.
Such a sharp-tongued and mean little witch.
No wonder Ye Wei'an said she couldn't argue with her and was bullied by her.
"Sharp-tongued." Zhou Ci resentfully dropped a few words, with an expression that showed disdain for arguing with her.
