The person who opened his mouth was named Hugh Ronan, ranked seventh in the family.
Lucy Ansley looked at him blankly, yet to speak when Eva Ronan brought a small plate of salted radish and placed it in front of Hugh Ronan, "This little dish is nice, Seven, have some more."
For a moment, the people at the table stared at the plate of salted radish, their expressions varied.
The younger generation cultivated by the Ronan Family were, of course, not fools.
A plate of salted radish easily reminded one of a common saying: 'worrying over trifles'.
It was a veiled criticism of Hugh Ronan for meddling in others' business.
"Hmm, the taste is indeed good." Hugh Ronan nonchalantly picked up a piece of radish, eating while giving his critique.
Everyone present could sense Eva Ronan's overt support for Lucy Ansley.
