After being reborn as an ugly cannon fodder, my appearance stats are off the charts!

Guan Xian gently knocked on the door. "Su An, it's me, Guan Xian! Do you remember me? I heard you were sick. May I come in and see you?"

There was no sound inside.

Guan Xian waited patiently for a minute before knocking on the door again.

"Su An, I am..." There was no impatience in his voice. It seemed that he could wait a minute and knock on the door, then wait another minute and knock again, patiently continuing this behavior indefinitely.

The door was suddenly pulled open.

Yan An opened the door, ignoring Guan Xian, and turned back to his desk.

He sat back down in his chair and remained still.

Guan Xian quietly followed, looked around, took in the small room, and then squatted down at Yan An's feet.

Yan An has recently adopted a "letting go" mentality.

Because the stable life he had hoped for seemed to have vanished.

Actually, when his looks reached 70 points, he was already quite happy, because who doesn't want to look better?

But all he wanted was for his good looks to enhance his life, not for them to bring him endless troubles.

"Su An, you're not sick, that's good! So your mother was lying all along." Guan Xian observed Yan An and came to a conclusion.

Yan An glared at Guan Xian speechlessly. "You've already seen it, can you leave now?"

"You're in a bad mood," Guan Xian replied, seemingly ignoring the question, and suddenly leaned closer.

Guan Xian squats, while Yan An sits.

From this top-down angle, Yan An could clearly see that Guan Xian's hair was jet black and thick, with an astonishing amount of hair, and it also had some natural curls. In short, it was visually a bit fluffy, with a kind of downy feel.

"You can pat my head, it will make you feel better."

Yan An... Yan An feels that Guan Xian sometimes acts like a fool.

Guan Xian seemed to realize that it was a bit strange to say that so suddenly, and added, "My family all love to touch it."

What Guan Xian didn't say was that his family members only touched his head when he was still young. After he grew up, he wouldn't let anyone touch his hair. If anyone dared to touch it, he would get angry with them.

For some reason, Yan An did not refuse, but hesitated for a moment before reaching out her hand.

Guan Xian's head was very clean, and his hair felt soft to the touch and was warm to the touch.

Yan An pressed down slightly and felt a slight resistance, then discovered that Guan Xian's hair would bounce back.

As Yan An touched the objects, he became distracted.

Naturally, no one noticed that Guan Xian had already knelt down, and at the same time, his mouth was practically twisted with a grin.

……

When Guan Shu walked over, this was the first scene he saw.

His nephew, who actually has a rather strange temper, was kneeling there smugly. If he had a dog's tail behind him, it would probably be spinning into a propeller by now.

Then, Guan Shu looked at Yan An.

Or rather, it was only at this moment that he restrained himself and shifted his gaze upwards.

Bright as the rising sun at dawn, dazzling as a lotus emerging from clear water.

The poem suddenly popped into Guan Shu's mind.

Yan An was looking down slightly, his dark eyes unblinking, as if he was thinking about something.

Her hair was as black as silk and as deep as the night sky, falling onto her snow-white and flawless face.

Even though he didn't do anything, he created a strong dramatic atmosphere just by looking at his hazy eyes, making people want to explore and wonder what he was thinking.

That is beauty that is beyond dispute.

Extremely moving.

Like the non-human beings in myths who use their beauty to seduce humans.

His mere presence was an intense attraction, an attraction with a destructive power that seemed capable of sweeping everything away.

Guan Shu took a step forward.

The sound of footsteps landing was quite loud.

Yan An suddenly noticed other people out of the corner of his eye. He snapped back to reality and realized that his hand was still on Guan Xian's head—wait, was he just petting Guan Xian like a dog?

He withdrew his hand and looked at the stranger standing at the door.

Yan An keenly noticed that this man, who looked and acted like a formidable opponent, resembled Guan Xian quite a bit.

Even their hair is somewhat similar, with the same small curls and fluffiness, only it's styled to be quite shiny.

Yan An, who had initially been indifferent and relaxed due to his laziness, gradually tensed up again.

Although he doesn't cause trouble, he's also afraid of trouble...

With the sensation on his head gone, Guan Xian's mood instantly plummeted.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Guan Shu. Guan Xian then looked at Yan An and saw that Yan An seemed a bit nervous. He immediately said to Guan Shu in an annoyed tone, "Uncle, don't you have any manners? This is Su An's room. Get out! Don't disturb Su An!"

Guan Shu: ...

I laughed in exasperation.

He really did turn around and leave.

Before they had taken two steps, Su Haitian and his wife came to greet them.

Seemingly noticing that Guan Shu's expression was a bit off, the two worried that he was dissatisfied with Su An and the Su family because of the conflict between Su An and Guan Xian. Without even asking what had happened, they quickly said that they would make Su An apologize to Guan Xian!

Yan An hadn't even seen Su Haitian and his wife yet, and he didn't know why he needed to apologize to Guan Xian. But he could hear their voices, and just from the content and tone of their words, he could tell that they were very afraid of Guan Shu.