Harry stared at Cleo for enough time.
"Are you sulking now?" Harry stared at Cleo in disbelief.
"Yes. S0, am I not allowed to do that?!" exclaimed Cleo.
"Of course you can. But you still have to fill your stomach no matter what to fight. So for now come with me!" Harry pulled Cleo's hand along with him.
Cleo still filed a complaint.
"Are you going to take me out to eat?" asked Cleo.
"Yes,"
"But, won't the recessed end in ten minutes?" asked Cleo after glancing at the clock.
Harry chuckled.
"Do we have plenty of time to relax outside?" Cleo asked, making Harry lose his temper even more.
"Does anyone dare to reprimand me if I'm late coming in after lunchtime is over?"
"Ah, I forgot that you are the owner!" exclaimed Cleo just remembering it.
"But..."
Harry cut off Cleo's words.
"Are you going to continue to protest to me without matter what I do?" asked Harry.