Xi Ying soon came to know why Li Hua was so sure that her mistress would soon give up on sewing.
Sitting inside the room, as he taught Xi Ling, he saw her frowning constantly as she looked at the cloth in her hands and then at the needle.
'Why does it not look good?'
He heard her though she whispered to herself in a very low voice.
He wondered what she was talking about until she suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out of the room. Curious, he asked Xi Ling to continue studying and then left the room to follow his wife.
There, he saw, his dear wife giving the cloth to Li Hua and asking her what she should do next.
Realization flickered in his eyes because he understood that she didn't know much about sewing. She was still a learner.
However, the information worried him more because that meant she was not skilled so she could easily get poked by the needle.