Du Man said with a troubled face, "Miss, it wasn't me who asked them to come, they heard and followed on their own."
As soon as those people heard, they all knelt down, all indicating they wanted Yang Ruxin to take them in.
"What's going on here?" Qi Jingyi had been extremely busy these days, and finally had some free time to come over to heal Yang Ruxin and chat with her, only to see more than a dozen people kneeling.
"These people all want to sell themselves to me," Yang Ruxin spread her hands, "I only wanted to take in the homeless girls, but so many people showed up."
"What's going on with you two?" Qi Jingyi looked at the two men, one old and one young, the young one very robust, while the old man was gaunt.
"My surname is Gao, called Gao Dazhuang," the old man spoke first, "This is my son, named Tie Chui…"
Qi Jingyi coughed, the name really didn't fit the old man's frail frame, but he said nothing.