Ifeanyi entered the boutique and immediately he stepped in, an attendant came to him. A slim young lady that looked to be fresh out of high school, her eyes widened when she recognised him and a huge grin split across her face.
“Oh my God you’re here, I’m such a huge fan of yours. Can I take a picture with you?” she said in a rush as she took out her phone from her jean pocket.
Her outburst had drawn the attention of other shoppers and attendants and they all dropped what they were doing, rushing to him, each brandishing a phone to take pictures with. He chuckled nervously, not expecting to receive such reaction upon entering the place.
His brother poked his head out from a changing room to see what all the fuss was about and Ifeanyi caught his gaze. He pleaded wordlessly, giving him
