"Mmmm Mr. Jones," Jack said. His tone, which had been fiery and full of anger earlier, softened now. "What's your favorite food, by the way?" "What? What are you talking about? Hahaha!" Harry, not understanding Jack's behavior, laughed even louder. "At first, I thought this foolish boy was an arrogant and naive young man! Turns out, I was wrong!" he thought, still laughing. "He's completely idiotic!" "You don't need to know what kind of cuisine I prefer, what my lifestyle is like, or how much wealth I possess!" Harry boasted of his wealth. "Because it's far beyond your reach! You couldn't even imagine it! Hahaha!" Harry laughed even harder. He truly couldn't understand how Jack went from being somewhat intimidating to looking completely foolish. "So, you're really wealthy, aren't you?" Jack asked again. "So you must have a favorite dish that's undoubtedly delicious, luxurious, and of course, very expensive!" "Yes! Of course! You've guessed it right!" Harry didn't think it would
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