"Don't be afraid," Mianmian comforted Wang Hao, "The door is locked from the inside, so he can't be mean to you through the door."
Wang Hao asked in confusion, "Can't I open the door for dad?"
Mianmian nodded solemnly, "No, you can only open the door when, when your uncle calls for you!"
Wang Hao fell silent, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
He looked up at the bathroom door in his house.
It was a wooden door with a newly changed lock, which couldn't be opened from the outside even with a key. Knowing this, Wang Hao's dad became increasingly angry while knocking on the door, shouting loudly, "What on earth are you doing in there? Are you playing games on dad's mobile phone? Wang Hao, you must be obedient, or dad will get angry."
Wang Hao shrank his shoulders.
He looked at the cute little girl's face on the screen and muttered, "My dad never speaks so loudly; at home, it's always my mom who has the loud voice."