My Fiancee Disliked My Face, So I Left Her

When I proposed to my girlfriend on Valentine's Day, her adopted brother, who called himself a face-reading master, snatched the ring out of my hand and threw it in the trash. "Thin on top, thick on the bottom, those lips. Two-faced, that one. He'll cheat, guaranteed!" "Nose bridge isn't high enough. He'll never amount to anything in this life!" "Face isn't square enough. He can't hold on to a family fortune!" "Shifty eyes, sly face. He's the type who swindles his own kin!"