Wang Zitan squeezed Tang Sisi's shoulder, "I'll be back in a moment." And he immediately turned into an errand boy, hastily going out to buy things. He even despised the cafeteria food for its lack of nutrition and unappealing appearance, and instead drove to an outside restaurant to buy a great deal of food to bring back.
Tang Xincheng hadn't eaten, and they hadn't eaten either. Tang Sisi was nearly frantic, how could she possibly have time to eat, even Little Bean was neglected, as she came rushing over.
And thinking of these things made Wang Zitan's heart sour.
Indeed, in Tang Sisi's heart, her sister was first, her brother second, Little Bean third, parents fourth, and though he was her closest person, he was last in line.
And whenever he thought of this, he couldn't help but grind his teeth in discomfort.
There was no helping it, it was his fault for arriving at Tang Sisi's side a few years too late, which had led to his lowest status in the family.
