On Our Fifth Wedding Anniversary, I Sent a Carnival Gift to My Wife and Her Male Best Friend’s Livestream

It had been a full week since our wedding anniversary before Susan finally came home.

She flopped lazily onto the couch and didn’t even look at me.

“That slap was me teaching you not to talk nonsense from now on. Who even teaches people these days? You should know how to be grateful.”

I said nothing, only found it ridiculous.

Susan really was good at manipulating me.

If this had been before, I would have only thought she loved me.

If she didn’t love me, why would she only manipulate me and not other people?

Only now did I finally understand. It turned out I was the only idiot here.