"Mom, just agree, please? I promise I'll finish all my summer homework after I get back—I promise. Do you believe me?"
Pei Ziheng and Zhao Yun had returned to the hotel by that time, and Pei Tang was still pleading to stay in Los Angeles a few more days.
"Mom, things aren't going well for me here, and it might take two days longer than expected."
Hearing Pei Ziheng's words, Pei Tang's eyes instantly sparkled as she looked at Shen Mingzhu.
Shen Mingzhu deliberately ignored her daughter and, instead, showed concern for her son, "Do you need my help?"
"No need, I can handle it."
Pei Ziheng, saying this, glanced at his sister, a hint of indulgent affection in his eyes, "Since we're rarely in Los Angeles, you and Guoguo should enjoy your time."
Shen Mingzhu feigned annoyance, "Well, I guess that's the only option. I can't just leave you here alone."
"Thank you, Mom."