220: Listen to the command interaction in the bar

Since they had come in together, sitting close, they didn't separate. For a moment, Li Qinghe felt Li Mingyue's body stiffen, then quickly relax.

Li Mingyue quickly moved her head away, a barely perceptible blush appearing on her face.

But she still stayed close to Li Qinghe, not moving away.

"A-Yue, what were you trying to say just now?"

Having taken advantage of the situation, Li Qinghe still leaned close to Li Mingyue's ear and loudly asked her.

"I was saying, did we order too much beer?"

In this atmosphere, Li Mingyue didn't even bother with shyness, because that brief touch just now went unnoticed by anyone in the dim bar.

So Li Mingyue felt pretty good, and secretly glanced at Zhang Meiqi next to her.

Zhang Meiqi, who was swaying to the music and watching the dance floor, also didn't notice what had happened next to her.

Her peripheral vision only caught Li Qinghe and A-Yue leaning in to talk.

Zhang Meiqi looked at the crowded dance floor, then at the women swaying in their spots around them.

She thought the booth was nice; she could dance, drink, and didn't have to squeeze with others.

The bar waiter quickly brought over a case of Tiger Beer on a trolley, along with a fruit platter of mango, pineapple, and dragon fruit.

Li Qinghe also ordered fried soft-shell crab, French fries, and fried spring rolls.

In a bar, fried food paired with drinks is a very suitable combination.

"A-Qi, A-Yue, you two must be hungry. Go ahead and dig in."

Li Qinghe leaned in and spoke to each of them, one on his left, one on his right.

Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue, who had only eaten one bamboo rice, had walked with Li Qinghe from Bich Van Street to Pham Ngu Lao Street, and that little bit of food had long since been digested.

Seeing the filling French fries and fried spring rolls, both of them put on gloves and started eating.

The bars on Pham Ngu Lao Street can actually provide some simple meals; fried foods like these can be made directly in the kitchen, so there's no need to worry about the source of the food.

However, this provision is merely that they *can* provide it. If you're looking for delicious food, you won't find any satisfying establishments on this street.

Girls naturally have small appetites, especially girls in Vietnam, whose appetites are pitifully small.

Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue each ate one spring roll and a few French fries, and then felt noticeably full.

When Li Qinghe saw them stop eating, he opened a bottle of beer for each of them and placed it in front of them.

"A-Qi, A-Yue, let's have a drink together."

Their three beer bottles clinked together, and each of them took a big gulp.

The atmosphere of the bar was highly infectious.

The three of them sat on the sofa, listening to the dynamic music and watching. The crowd on the dance floor swayed wildly, and gradually Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue couldn't sit still either; they were still young, and they wanted to sway too.

As Dragon Country People, they deeply knew that if they went into the main dance floor below, they would inevitably be taken advantage of.

So, dancing in the booth next to Li Qinghe was the safest option.

"A-Yue, let's just dance here."

Zhang Meiqi shouted loudly, wrapping her arm around Li Mingyue's neck, across Li Qinghe.

Li Mingyue didn't answer, but she gave a thumbs-up with both hands to show her agreement.

The two tall, long-legged, beautiful women stood up and swayed, immediately attracting the attention of men in several surrounding booths.

But seeing Li Qinghe sitting next to them, everyone knew these women were taken.

There were plenty of single young beauties in the bar, so there was no need to try hard with these ones.

At this moment, the DJ changed to an even more explosive song, then encouraged all the customers over the microphone to get up and interact together.

So, the vast majority of customers responded by standing up.

Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue, experiencing this kind of interaction for the first time, were overjoyed. They pulled Li Qinghe up to dance with them.

As a young man, Li Qinghe was naturally very willing to stand up.

The three of them stood in the open space of their booth, following everyone's movements, raising their left hands, raising their right hands, clapping overhead, and shouting.

From time to time, at the DJ's command, they would pick up their glasses and drink. Indeed, commercial secrets were hidden within these actions.

But everyone was having a great time, fully enjoying this special atmosphere.

As everyone got used to following the DJ's instructions, the DJ suddenly shouted, "Hug the person next to you!"

The entire bar suddenly erupted into a commotion.

Couples were embracing everywhere, and the bar's lights appropriately dimmed.

The environment became hazy, and everyone could only see silhouettes.

Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue, without a second thought, immediately rushed towards Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe opened his arms and embraced both of them.

The music in the entire bar grew louder and more seductive.

It was clear that this bar did this often; the DJ was already very skilled.

The DJ then led everyone to clink their bottles and glasses together, and with a shout of "1-2-3-Yo!" everyone, regardless of how much was left in their glasses or bottles, chugged it all down.

The DJ, using the momentum of everyone having just drunk, loudly encouraged the embracing men and women to kiss each other.

Looking at the two beautiful faces in his arms, their eyes hazy from the alcohol, Li Qinghe lowered his head.

Under the influence of alcohol, neither of them, from the tallest to the shortest, refused him; their bodies in his arms only grew hotter.

The hazy environment, the seductive music, all stimulated the rapid secretion of dopamine in their bodies, immersing everyone in this atmosphere, unable to stop.

For over half an hour, the entire bar was filled with rampant hormones.

No wonder this bar strictly screened its guests and prohibited foreigners from entering freely.

Because in such an atmosphere, pushing Vietnamese girls into the arms of foreigners would make it difficult for them to maintain their Vietnamese pride.

As the DJ changed the music, the lights brightened slightly—truly just a touch, not much different from before—and everyone happily danced to the dynamic rhythm of the music again.

Li Qinghe saw figures swaying to the music in several adjacent booths.

He realized that the Dragon Country People evaluation of Vietnamese people was very accurate: impatient and eager.

"Brother Qinghe, what are those people playing? It looks really interesting."

After the interlude just now, Zhang Meiqi was no longer reserved.

She stretched out her arm, wrapped it around Li Qinghe's neck, and asked.

Li Qinghe looked in the direction Zhang Meiqi pointed, towards a corner about five or six booths away.

A group of young people were holding white balloons and inhaling frantically from them under their noses.

Li Qinghe, who had seen this in Hanoi, immediately understood what these people were doing.

"A-Qi, A-Yue, remember never to touch this. At best, you'll lose control of your bladder and bowels; at worst, you'll be completely paralyzed."

"Wearing a diaper all day isn't very comfortable."

Li Qinghe warned Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue very solemnly.

Li Qinghe had already seen this item on the menu that the bar waiter brought over; it was brazenly printed at the bottom of the menu.

100,000 vietnamese dong for one. Indeed, no matter which country's gangs, they are ruthless when harming their own people.

Zhang Meiqi and Li Mingyue were both startled by Li Qinghe's solemn warning.

Li Qinghe embraced them, leaned close to their ears, and loudly explained the specifics of this item, which is heavily cracked down upon and prohibited in China.