Chapter 847

"Go sit on the couch, I've washed some fruit for you." After dinner, Reuben ushered Fu Peipei to the sofa while he took the initiative to clear the table, tidy up, and do the dishes. Fu Peipei was already accustomed to this routine. She plopped onto the couch without a second thought, happily munching on fruit while binge-watching her favorite drama. Reuben, being a doctor, had exceptionally high standards for cleanliness. He was fastidious to the point of being germaphobic with outsiders, yet when it came to Fu Peipei, his tolerance knew no bounds. She couldn’t quite remember when exactly Reuben had stopped being so particular around her. Once everything was in order, Reuben settled onto the sofa and watched Fu Peipei. She was devouring grapes, her fingers already sticky with juice. "Sweet?" Reuben asked casually. Fu Peipei nodded and instinctively held one out to him. Without hesitation, Reuben leaned forward and took the grape straight from her fingers with his mouth. Fu Peipei froz