Cheng Guang had assumed that Song Yunqi and the other secret guards would report every single one of his actions to Cheng Zhihai, but to his surprise, they merely recorded his movements in a book and placed it in the Book Collection Pavilion.
Perhaps Cheng Zhihai would occasionally summon Song Yunqi and others to inquire about Cheng Guang's affairs, but for the most part, it seemed he relied on that journal to keep track of Cheng Guang's recent whereabouts.
This turned out to be an unexpected boon.
"Princely Heir, are you trying to keep the Director from knowing your whereabouts?"
As Song Yunqi finished speaking and saw Cheng Guang remained silent, deep in thought, a wave of unease rose in his heart.
Song Yunqi was a smart man; he knew that, after all, Cheng Guang was the Princely Heir. Even if his martial prowess was strong, his status and position were far beyond something he could compare with.
