Although Li Ruanyu was an instructor, she was actually only a few years older than Zhao Chi.
In terms of age, she was more like an older sister.
Their way of communicating wasn't too formal.
Zhao Chi: [I want to see some blueprints for women's fashion, mainly... for silk stockings.]
His tone was a bit awkward.
Li Ruanyu's tone, however, was quite natural.
[Oh, no wonder you bought so many silk stockings last time. I was wondering what you were buying them for, but then I figured it out. Your race is mutated, so they're all women. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'll go take a look for you in a bit.]
Zhao Chi: [Instructor Li, is this convenient for you? I heard from the Clan Leader that your situation is a bit special, and that it might not be convenient for you to help me.]
