Transmigrated into a World of Reversed Beauty: I Claimed the "Ugliest" Guy in the Room
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I transmigrated.
The moment I opened my eyes, an insanely hideous guy was looking down at me from his high horse, saying,
"Harper, go kiss the ugliest guy in the room, and I’ll unblock you on Snapchat."
Me: ???
Aren't you the ugliest guy in the room?
Following the direction he was pointing, my eyes landed in a dimly lit corner. A tall, broad-shouldered guy in a crisp white button-down sat there, his lips pressed into a cold, stunningly handsome line.
It was only later that I realized I had transmigrated into a world where beauty standards were completely reversed.
