Yellowish stuff doesn't suit you so don't buy it. Here's one such mistake - a Roisin Oubh dress that hung in my wardrobe, largely unworn, until I handed it over to Deb in Madison Rose the other day. Now it's part of her window display.
(Yes, I know the top image is technically challenged but I like it.)
Also on Deb's racks, and also largely unworn, a relatively expensive Ruby tee-shirt - long and stretchy and shiny and gorgeous, but uh-oh, a creamy gold, which instantly transformed me into a victim of liver disease.