C168 They Had Their Own Thoughts

Zhou Nuo's eyes lit up. She asked softly, "Then, what hobbies does he usually have?"

What hobbies did he have? Xia Chuchu really could not say much. The only thing she remembered was: "He likes to play basketball. He used to play basketball very well."

No, that's not right. He was also very good at singing, writing, and composing!

Or rather, it could not be described with the word "good