She turned her head, her eyes filled with shock as she looked at Ya Molian.
"What are you doing, ten men to thirty-five girls, have you gone mad?"
This ratio is way too dis-proportioned, isn't it? Moreover, does this man hold a grudge against these girls? They have already been sold to a foreign country, pitiful enough, and now he plans to pair them with men they do not like?
"Miss Lin, what the master said is correct." Zhe Jue looked at his master being accused, feeling a deep sense of unease.
Look at what he's doing. If he's run out of women, why not just buy some from the slave markets? Why buy so many young girls?
At this point, Lin Caisang has yet to discern any ulterior motives, but their master is already on guard.
"Do you also think that he is right?" Lin Caisang was at a loss for words.
"Miss Lin…"
"You'll understand soon."
Ya Molian cut off Zhe Jue's words, and said to Lin Caisang.