My Wife Made Clothes by Hand for Her Best Friend

My wife was so particular about men’s clothes that she couldn’t stand them being touched, yet she made a pair of underwear for her male best friend with her own hands. In that moment, I suddenly stopped trying to please her. I calmly asked for a divorce, but she flew into a rage and slapped me hard. “It’s just a piece of underwear. Why are you being so dramatic?” “Stop making a scene. Want me to make you and our son a few shrouds, too?” Faced with Shen Mingyue’s furious embarrassment, I turned and left with our son, moving into my female best friend’s home. When my wife came to beg for forgiveness, I was at my best friend’s house. She called me shameless. I smiled and returned her own words to her, exactly as she’d said them to me: “What’s wrong with being open with each other? We’re just platonic friends!”