Not waiting for Ainsley to reply, Finley already started to blabber nonsense.
"You know what? This young master already climbed the casino tower to the 11th floor with my own power!" Finley lifted his chin high once more, looking like a proud little chick.
"You can enter this cafeteria...it means you can enter the 11th floor's gambling hall, right? Then let's go play with this young master!"
Finley stood up and was about to grab Ainsley's hand to drag her when the baby shook her head.
"Uh...no. I can't enter the gambling hall just yet…" Ainsley took the chance to retract her hands and hid it below the table.
Finley's cheerful voice suddenly paused. The boy then scanned Ainsley from head to toe before voicing his doubt.
"Eh, why? Don't tell me you don't have energy crystals to play at the hall, right?"
Finley's casual question stabbed Ainsley's sore spot. The baby clenched her fists and glared at Finley with reddened eyes.
