Back In the Day...
...Pink was kind of a tricky colour. A lot of women liked it, but sometimes their husbands objected. Builders didn't put pink in new houses as often as they did turquoise and yallow, because of spousal override concerns; a hubby saying "No" could kill a sale that was otherwise ready to go. OTOH, there were husbands who bought pink for wives because they were trying to please their spouses, so it could work either way.
The problem for guys with pink was that a lot of midcentury houses had open-plan kitchens, visible from other rooms. But again, there were marriages where the wife got her way, big-time. I remember one of our neighbours' houses, where the appliances were pink, and the master bedroom was done up in a mega-feminine lavender shade Ms. Johnston proudly told visitors was called Tahiti Orchid. There were white sheer priscilla curtains, and a ruffled, tiered bedspread to match; carpet was lavender-and-white shag. Mr. Johnston was lead service technician at a local Chevrolet dealer, and you never saw him out of coveralls unless it was Sunday.
I think the moral of that story is: Never try to figure out someone else's marriage, LOL.