NOVPUB"Uncle, don’t just drink milk, have some alcohol,"
After Lee Youngjae left, Jin Zhiya called the waitress over and had her bring all the best cocktails in the bar to their table.
But Wu Bin was adamant about not drinking alcohol, insisting that he only drank milk.
Jin Zhiya was very exasperated.
"Uncle, the alcohol here is really the best in South Korea. A single drink costs at least 200,000 won. Just taste it, please,"
Jin Zhiya was like a beer salesgirl, tirelessly introducing various flavored drinks in front of Wu Bin.
Including where the drinks came from, how they were mixed, and their unique flavors, and so on.
To prove she wasn’t lying, Jin Zhiya even drank a few herself.
After two drinks, a rosy flush appeared on Jin Zhiya’s cheeks, making her look very playful and cute.
With the help of the alcohol, Jin Zhiya started to lean against Wu Bin’s body.
"Uncle, don’t be so uptight. Can’t you just have some drinks with me?"
Jin Zhiya’s seductive body leaned against him, and he could clearly feel her firm and elastic skin.
Is this what a youthful body feels like?
It’s great to be young!
However, Wu Bin’s will was unyielding.
He had always known he was handsome, but that didn’t mean women would throw themselves at him as soon as they met.
Wu Bin gently pushed Jin Zhiya away, saying in all seriousness, "Miss Jin, please have some self-respect. I am not a casual man."
Jin Zhiya was first taken aback, then let out a snort of laughter.
"I am not a casual woman either."
Jin Zhiya blinked her bright eyes curiously at Wu Bin.
"You really are a strange man."
"Well, if uncle doesn’t like drinking, then let’s not drink,"
Wu Bin didn’t want to drink, and Jin Zhiya didn’t press him.
In the time that followed, Jin Zhiya kept trying to draw Wu Bin into conversation by asking about what he liked and his hobbies, including sports.
It was supposed to be a drink, but it felt more like an exclusive date between the two.
After chatting for two hours and seeing it was about time, Jin Zhiya took Wu Bin and the others out of the bar and headed toward the back area.
Seeing Jin Zhiya coming out, the Jin Family’s bodyguards immediately followed suit.
"So many people?"
To get from the front to the back area, they had to pass through a walkway that was eight meters wide and forty-five meters long.
Such passages should be sufficient for foot traffic, but today, there were just too many people coming to the Pear Park for the concert, making the passage extremely crowded.
"With so many people, maybe we shouldn’t go in,"
Wu Bin hesitated.
But Jin Zhiya was very excited, "There are many big stars coming to this concert, so it’s normal to have a lot of people."
"Uncle, stop standing here like a dork. Let’s rush forward too!"
Before Wu Bin could react, Jin Zhiya grabbed his hand and ran forward.
He Bingbing and the Jin Family’s bodyguards also prepared to follow.
Just then, a group of tourists from a travel group surged in from the side, blocking them out.
This travel group consisted of more than fifty people.
As they poured in, the passage became even more crowded.
The security captain sensed something wrong and quickly shouted out loud to Jin Zhiya.
"Miss Third, wait for us, don’t keep going forward!"
"Damn it, all of you clear the way for me!"
The Jin Family’s security guards desperately tried to push forward, but there were simply too many people, and they couldn’t move an inch.
It was unrealistic for photographers carrying their cameras to try squeezing in at this time.
The photographer looked toward He Bingbing.
"Bingbing, should we keep up with them?"
He Bingbing shook her head, looking towards another high platform.
"Let’s go there and take some shots first, we can cross over when there are fewer people."
After shaking off He Bingbing and the Jin Family bodyguards, Jin Zhiya was delighted.
For others, the feeling of being crowded was extremely uncomfortable.
But to Jin Zhiya, this was the perfect reason to boldly make contact with Wu Bin.
Brought into the crowd by Jin Zhiya, Wu Bin felt like a sardine in a can, getting bumped and jostled by the women around him.
Different scents of perfume wafted by, drilling into Wu Bin’s nostrils.
What made Wu Bin’s blood surge even more was that the South Korean women attending the concert were dressed more sexily than the next.
For instance, at this moment, in front of Wu Bin was Jin Zhiya, to the left, a pair of best friends in stewardess uniforms, and to the right, a woman decked out in a black lace outfit.
Wu Bin was now squeezed in the middle, the feeling of softness was indescribable.
Viewers of the live broadcast caught sight of this scene and expressed their shock and envy.
"Holy shit, Brother Wu is in such an awesome spot!"
"Is this what a South Korean music festival is like? It’s definitely more exciting than the ones at home. Wait for me, I’m booking a flight to South Korea right now!"
"People say that South Korea’s waters are overrun with Awei, and I didn’t believe it at first, but now that I see these South Korean girls’ outfits, I’m convinced. Going to a concert and they just throw on stewardess and nurse uniforms, how can anyone resist that!"
"Whoever designed this passage is a genius, did they intend to create an opportunity for all the high-testosterone men and women to get up close and personal?"
Wu Bin didn’t know what was going on with the design of this passage, but he felt there was something eerie about it.
Jin Zhiya was tucked in Wu Bin’s arms like a little bunny, a look of satisfaction on her face.
As the two slowly moved forward with the crowd, Wu Bin suddenly saw Lee Youngjae on the high platform to the right, popping a piece of chewing gum into his mouth and then looking at him with a smirk.
Wu Bin’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had a bad feeling.
What was this kid planning with that odd look in his eyes?
Just as Wu Bin was thinking this, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed.
"He has a gun! That guy has a gun!"
Someone shouted about a gun, and people started running forward, pushing those in front to hurry and get through the passage.
However, those in front had no idea what was happening behind them.
Caught off guard, some people were pushed to the ground, and before they could get up, they were trampled upon.
"Run, the guys behind us have a gun!"
Panic erupted in the crowd once again.
Wu Bin only felt a shove from behind, and suddenly the space next to him was filled with people.
"Ah, mister, that hurts."
Jin Zhiya, who had been hiding in Wu Bin’s arms and thoroughly enjoying the sensation, was suddenly squeezed hard.
People began falling down in the front, clogging the exit.
And those at the back were still desperately trying to push forward.
Only those in the middle couldn’t move forward or back, and the pressure intensified.
Many shorter women were even lifted off the ground by the crowd.
