"..." I felt a bit helpless. "You did a good job, but don't drive it out next time. I was just joking."
Luckily, I didn't expose my identity, or my sister would be furious. I couldn't waste all my efforts after such a long time.
The fact that my distant relative was the richest man in New York quickly spread in school, and my fame in school increased greatly.
Two weeks later on Friday, there was a cultural festival at school, and our class was responsible for organizing the equipment.
We were late for lunch, and when we went to the cafeteria to eat, there were only a few leftovers.
Harry suggested, "I'll treat you all to dinner at the revolving restaurant."
I was about to say that I wouldn't go and would rather take a nap during lunch break.
But my deskmate just pulled me out directly, "Great, great, I'm starving to death. Thanks, Harry."
Others also quickly thanked Harry. Harry looked like the head of the family and invited everyone to set off together.
I couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm, so I didn't refuse.
The revolving restaurant was a famous restaurant in New York, a ten-minute walk from the school.