Zhang Qiu felt that he couldn't just sit back and wait for disaster. Forcing them to leave was out of the question. If he angered the couple and they started coming every day, he might as well just quit. The mall's executives could probably stomach the loss of a few thousand mililiters for one day, but if it happened every day, their wrath would fall squarely on him.
Struggling through the crowd, Zhang Qiu frowned and called over a salesperson.
"Manager Zhang, what can I do for you?"
Zhang Qiu pulled out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Go to the storeroom and bring back a larger plush toy."
"Yes! Manager Zhang!"
A few minutes later, Zhang Qiu returned, carrying a plush toy nearly two meters tall. Even Xia Liang couldn't help but gape.
"Holy crap! Uchiha Pikachu!"
"Here you go, Miss. This Uchiha Pikachu is for you," Zhang Qiu said, his face radiating an incredibly sincere smile as he handed the transparent plastic bag to Tong Dongnuan.
