"Big brother, be careful. If anything happens, use the code word, and don't let anyone recognize you," Little Xiao looked at Coco, who was dressed exactly like Ding Ding in a sharp designer suit, and earnestly cautioned.
Coco had one hand casually in his pocket, his designer suit was impeccably tailored, exuding a commanding presence. He looked dashing, stylish, and very handsome.
"Don't worry, we've been practicing for half a day with Ding Ding. We won't make a mistake," Coco walked up to Ding Ding and patted his shoulder. "Brother, we share a telepathic connection. Don't forget the secret code."
Ding Ding scratched his head. "I won't forget. But remember, from 7 to 9 in the evening, I have quality time with Mommy. You must switch with me."
"Of course," Coco held Little Xiao's hand. "Then we'll go in first."
