Hateful. Mean. Independent. Just the kinds of things Chuck Bass took a sick pleasure of enjoying in a woman. It explained his shameful, everlasting attraction to Blair. And also explained the grin that found his lips rather than the expression of disappointment the woman before him probably expected in response.
"If it pleases you, we could do far less talking," he offered, even if she'd probably would be less than interested. His eyes and tone were full of unspoken intentions, not seeming swayed to buzz off even if that would be what pleased her the most. He was more about doing what pleased him the most.