This is indeed a problem.
But for Jiang Xingxing, it's not a problem at all. Her dad has connections.
Yi Chichi softly hinted, "Your dad can help you find a reliable teacher."
Jiang Xingxing's eyes widened sharply, "Is that possible?"
"You'll only know if you try."
"I'm afraid I'll get scolded if I try."
She replied naturally, leaving Yi Chichi speechless. Not wanting to play the role of a caring sister slowly prompting her, she directly threatened, "If you don't try the mechanical path, you'll never have hope in this life. You can only learn embroidery with me..."
"I'll try!"
The moment the word "embroidery" came out, Jiang Xingxing jumped up as if she'd seen a ghost, interrupting her with a look of terror, "I can't even sew a button properly. Asking me to embroider would be like asking me to slash my own throat with a knife."
That's just too cruel.
