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“I have a proposition.” Lan Zhan spreads his hands evenly – large-palmed, long reach, lovely creamy skin. It’s not like Wei Ying hasn’t seen them before – on his partner, Wen Qing’s back, stretched and strong. But it’s different, this close. Seeing just how firm they are, how dextrous. “Standard and Latin dance are separate professions, almost. Separate specialties, certainly. But to specialise too much is dangerous. Training together could increase both our skills.”
Wei Ying blinks. “I’m sorry, what? You want to – train with me? On Latin? You?”
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