Saturday was Ming Ke's birthday, and he planned to invite everyone to play all night. Nie Xingran didn't want to go because he was noisy and smelly. Ming Ke was drunk and crazy, and he wouldn't behave unless he was beaten up. Ming Ke negotiated with him, "Just eat the cake and leave, okay?"
Nie Xingran frowned, "No."
Ming Ke tried to persuade him, "We have been friends for so many years, you have to go to my birthday, just eat some cake, and I can ask someone to send you away after eating. If you find it smelly, take Xing Zhou with you, it's only two hours, and we can eat the cake at twelve o'clock."
Nie Xingran slapped his hand away, "Who the hell has been good to you for so many years?"
Ming Ke: "Is it okay? Is it okay?"
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