It was unclear who started raising the price, but in the blink of an eye, the photo op had turned into a chaotic auction, giving Shen Lu a headache.
Shen Lu had to shout herself hoarse to get them to quiet down, but it had little effect.
In the end, it was the fierce and menacing Ye Fan who had to step in, subduing the clamoring group of young women.
After all, Ye Fan's arms were bigger than their heads. One punch from him looked like it could kill three of them. People knew to be sensible in the face of absolute force.
"First of all, I run a small restaurant, I don't sell merchandise." Shen Lu repeatedly clarified her scope of business, hoping to stop the fans from constantly demanding she make merch.
"Second, I am not selling these life-sized standees, but I will be giving them away as prizes."
"Finally, do not be loud and disruptive in my shop. You wouldn't want Li Zexing to find out he has a bunch of rude fans, would you?"
