"This? No problem." Jacob said with a smile, "It's just that no one asks for a phone number nowadays. They now ask for their social media accounts. You are really backwards."
Jacob stood up as he spoke. He felt that Benedict was a good person and deserved his help. However, as soon as he stood up, something happened.
There were too many people eating here. There were only two waiters here, so they were very busy. The girl was holding a tray with two dishes on it. She left in a hurry, and the dishes in her hands accidentally fell off the tray.
What was worse, a fat guy in a white shirt, with a gold chain around his neck that could almost be used as a dog collar, was drinking. The girl lost her balance, and the vegetable soup fell on the fat man's clothes, staining most of his body.